Salamander Dagger

Naga dan keturunannya menguasai langit, daratan, dan lautan... kemanusiaan bertahan di celah-celah, bermimpi untuk bangkit kembali. _____ Kekuatan berasal dari binatang yang kau jinakkan. Serigala, elang, ular, laba-laba, chimera, semakin kuat makhluk panggilanmu, semakin cerah masa depanmu. Sayangnya bagi protagonis kita. Ketika orang lain memanggil salamander, elang, anjing troll (bukan doge) atau harimau, dia mendapatkan… Yah, bisa dibilang satu-satunya makhluk yang lebih rendah dalam rantai makanan adalah tanah. Ditertawakan, dibully, dan hidup menjadi bahan lelucon, dia tidak benar-benar menang. Tapi menyerah bukanlah pilihan... Orang tuanya yang menua menjual segalanya untuk kesempatan "gagal"-nya, dan dia tidak akan membiarkan itu sia-sia. Tapi hei, ini adalah ceritanya. Penjinak binatang terlemah? Inilah hal tentang berada di dasar: itu mengajarkanmu cara mendaki. Dan naga? Ternyata mereka juga memulai dari yang kecil. Saat kerajaan runtuh di bawah keserakahan dan ancaman luar, penjinak terlemah mulai bangkit. Ikuti jalannya saat dia membuka potensi yang sangat langka, begitu menakutkan, itu membawa ke naga… Setiap garis evolusi mengarah pada 'Naga SSS' terkuat. _______ Peringatan: Mengandung naga yang dapat mengakhiri dunia, balas dendam underdog yang didorong oleh ejekan, protagonis bersisik naga, bangsawan dengan moral dipertanyakan, evolusi makhluk gila dan cukup banyak kejutan untuk membuatmu bertanya-tanya apakah 'terlemah' sebenarnya berarti paling beruntung. MC yang berniat membuktikan bahwa semua orang salah… bahkan jika itu membunuhnya. Peringatan spoiler: Tidak akan. Untuk mereka yang menyukai banyak kesenangan, yang satu ini untukmu. Jika kau mencari cerita yang lebih gelap, cari di tempat lain (Mungkin Sistem Utopian (; ) Yang ini tentang bersenang-senang dan menjinakkan ekspektasi. _______ Jika Anda ingin tahu lebih banyak tentang sampulnya: Ya, itu Luna, si FL... Kulit dan pakaiannya berubah menjadi sisik berkilauan dari kekuatan naganya. Ingat Sailor Moon? Gadis ajaib? Sekarang bayangkan jika pakaian magis itu bukan gaun imut, tetapi naga sungguhan! Naga adalah pakaian itu... Ini bukan hanya fashion; ini adalah fusi. Binatang level tinggi cenderung meninggalkan jejak mereka, dan Luna memakainya seperti bos, melakukan gerakan kekuatan pamungkas. _______ Kami akan menggunakan Discord yang sama dari buku pertama saya, ayo bergabung! https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 _______ Tag konyol yang tampaknya penting bagi beberapa pembaca: Tidak ada Yaoi, Tidak ada Yuri, Mungkin Harem (Voting! Saya bisa menulis salah satu, dan dalam hal apapun, akan ada beberapa gadis. Satu-satunya perbedaan adalah apakah dia memilih satu pada akhirnya atau pergi ke "jalur liberal".... demokrasinya milikmu!), Tidak ada NTR.

"Drachen und ihre Nachkommen beherrschen die Lüfte, das Land und die Meere... die Menschheit überlebt in den Ritzen und träumt von einem Comeback." Macht kommt von dem Biest, das du zähmst. Wölfe, Falken, Schlangen, Spinnen, Chimären, je stärker deine Beschwörung, desto strahlender deine Zukunft. Pech für unseren Protagonisten. Als alle anderen Salamander, Adler, Trollhunde (nicht Doge) oder Tiger beschworen, bekam er... Nun, sagen wir einfach, das Einzige, was in der Nahrungskette noch niedriger steht, ist Dreck. Verlacht, schikaniert und als Zielscheibe jeden Witzes lebend, gewinnt er nicht gerade. Aber Aufgeben ist keine Option... Seine alternden Eltern verkauften alles für seine "gescheiterte" Chance, und er wird nicht zulassen, dass es umsonst war. Aber hey, dies ist seine Geschichte. Der schwächste Biestzähmer? Hier ist die Sache mit dem Dasein ganz unten: Es lehrt dich, wie man klettert. Und Drachen? Stellt sich heraus, sie fangen auch klein an. Während Königreiche unter Gier und äußeren Bedrohungen zerfallen, beginnt der schwächste Zähmer seinen Aufstieg. Folge seinem Weg, während er ein Potenzial freisetzt, das so selten, so erschreckend ist, dass es zu Drachen führt... Jede Evolutionslinie führt zu den stärksten 'SSS-Drachen'. Warnung: Enthält weltenzerstörende Drachen, von Spott angetriebene Außenseiter-Rache, drachenschuppigen Protagonisten, moralisch fragwürdige Adlige, wahnsinnige Kreaturenevolutionen und genug Wendungen, um dich fragen zu lassen, ob schwächste wirklich glücklichste bedeutet. Ein Hauptcharakter, der allen das Gegenteil beweisen will... auch wenn es ihn umbringt. Spoiler-Warnung: Das wird es nicht. Für alle, die jede Menge Spaß lieben, ist diese Geschichte genau das Richtige. Wenn du nach einer dunkleren Geschichte suchst, sieh dich woanders um. Hier geht es darum, Spaß zu haben und Erwartungen zu zähmen. Wenn du mehr über das Cover wissen möchtest: Ja, das ist Luna, die weibliche Hauptfigur... Ihre Haut und Kleidung verwandeln sich durch ihre Drachenkraft in schimmernde Schuppen. Erinnerst du dich an Sailor Moon? Magical Girls? Stell dir vor, das magische Outfit wäre kein niedliches Kleid, sondern ein echter Drache! Der Drache ist das Kleid... Es ist nicht nur Mode; es ist Fusion. Hochstufige Bestien hinterlassen ihre Spuren, und Luna trägt sie wie eine Chefin und zieht den ultimativen Power-Move durch. Alberne Tags, die für manche Leser sehr wichtig zu sein scheinen: Kein Yaoi, Kein Yuri, Möglicherweise Harem, Kein NTR.

Inventor. Visionary. Genius. These were the words 19-year-old Ricky Dagger used to describe himself. And why not? It’s not every day someone invents a device as powerful as the Neural Disruptor Mark II. Still, he made an effort to appear humble—just for show. He couldn’t afford to draw too much attention, especially given the string of eerie, inexplicable deaths scattered across the city. Deaths he was very much responsible for. Unfortunately, someone had noticed. And worse? It was him—the weird guy who had been shadowing Ricky since freshman year. At first, Ricky found the guy’s relentless admiration amusing. The attention, though unsettlingly flirtatious, fed his ego. But now? It was just irritating. No matter where he went, the guy was there—always in the same classes, always lurking just a little too close. The final straw had been when he’d broken into Ricky’s room. He hadn’t stolen anything, hadn’t even touched a thing. But that wasn’t the point. Ricky, in his infinite generosity, had decided to kindly tell him to f*** off for good. But before he could, the guy had simply grinned and said, “I know your secret.” That was it. Ricky didn’t hesitate. No more games. No more flattery. The moment those words left his mouth, his fate was sealed. He had to go. And Ricky was more than capable of making that happen.

“Chantelle Bently, you’re a murderer! Why are you still alive? You should have been the one to die!” Daniel shoved her away furiously, his face as dark and empty as the black suit he wore. Chantelle was caught off guard and lost her balance, falling hard onto her pregnant belly. The pain was unbearable, and she cried out as her body trembled. Chantelle shook her head desperately. “I told you, it wasn’t me! It was Kate!” In a trembling voice, she pleaded, “Daniel, how many times do I have to say this before you believe me? I didn’t betray your family or the Wilson Group Of Companies, and I didn’t cause your grandfather’s death.” Anger and resentment appeared in Daniel’s eyes as he threw the divorce settlement in Chantelle’s face. “Sign this now! From this day forward, I’ll make you pay a thousand times for everything you’ve done!” The sight of the document struck Chantelle like a dagger to her heart. Her whole body froze as if she had been cast into the icy wastelands of Hell. **** Her twin sister framed her, and her perfect family was destroyed on Christmas Eve. Things got worse when her husband handed her a divorce agreement. A month later, rumors spread that she had died in prison from depression. Six years later, she returned with a new face to take her revenge. She was beautiful but dangerous. Daniel felt both devastated and irritated when he saw the mysterious woman. She had the same name as his dead ex-wife, whom he hated most and the one he believed was responsible for his grandfather’s death. Despite his anger, he couldn’t deny the strong attraction he felt toward her. In fact, he was fatally obsessed and addicted to her, and the anger that had controlled him for six years slowly started to crumble.

In life, they were inseparable. In death, he is left behind. After a tragic end to his life, a young man finds himself trapped as a ghost, bound to the world by his lingering love for Penelope, the woman he once called his own. As he watches from the shadows, he sees her slowly rebuild her life without him—laughing, loving, and finding happiness with someone new. Each moment is a dagger to his heart, a reminder of what he’s lost and what he can never have again. Penelope, still grieving the loss of her first love, struggles to reconcile her guilt with her desire to move on. When a kind and patient man enters her life, she finds herself torn between the past and the possibility of a new future. But as she takes tentative steps toward happiness, she can’t shake the feeling that she’s being watched—that somehow, the man she loved is still with her. Told in alternating perspectives, The Ghost and His Lover is a hauntingly beautiful tale of love, loss, and the painful process of letting go. It explores the enduring power of love, even beyond death, and the bittersweet truth that sometimes, loving someone means setting them free.

Humanity has endured for millions of years, but recorded history only spans a mere four thousand years. During that unrecorded deep-sea age, what exactly were we doing? Countless indescribable beings ruled the universe, and our powerful ancestors preserved the fire of human civilization under their threat. Then they disappeared, and we rose. Now, they are coming back, mysterious psychic powers are awakening, the flame of human civilization is slowly extinguishing, and no kings are in sight... Chen Ke opens his eyes to see a world full of ruins and himself on the brink of death. The moment his heart was pierced by the Blasphemous Dagger, he became a dying man without a heart. Able to survive only 2 hours...

In a world ravaged by seven years of relentless war, nations have crumbled and civilization teeters on the brink of extinction. The relentless Shadow Army, led by ancient and malevolent gods, has brought death and devastation, reducing once-proud cities to ruins. Amidst this chaos, a desperate alliance known as the Frontier emerges, uniting the remnants of humanity, demons, elves, and angels in a final bid for suvival. As the war grinds to a bloody stalemate, Alexander, a soldier haunted by the brutal realities of conflict, finds himself in the fortified city of Pingyao. Here, he encounters Dr. Jin, a mad scientist whose eccentric genius might hold the key to turning the tide. Dr. Jin reveals the harrowing history of the Shadow Gods and the legendary Eight Blades forged to that could destroy the universe and make everything cease to exist but also rewrite it. Where the clash of steel and gun powered echoes through desolate landscapes and the cries of the fallen pierce the air like daggers, brutality reigns supreme. Blood flows freely, staining the earth crimson as warriors meet in deadly combat, their every strike infused with the raw fury of battle. Amidst the chaos, Alexander stands as a soldier, his sword cut down foes. Each blow he delivers is rage of violence, cutting through flesh and bone with merciless precision. Limbs are severed, bodies rent asunder, as Alexander's wrath knows no bounds. Doing the great battle 7 years ago against Azrael, Eve mysteriously disappeared in turn cause the apocalypse. Across the wasteland, survivors cuts a swath of destruction upon one another, blood flowing like river with the bodies of men, women, and children, with each day leaving a trail of carnage. As the battle rages on, the intensity of the violence only grows, each combatant driven by a primal urge to survive at any cost. Bodies pile up like cordwood, the stench of death hanging heavy in the air as the clash of steel continues unabated. In this crucible of bloodshed, there is no room for mercy or remorse. Only the strong survive, their will forged in the fires of war, their hearts hardened by the brutality of combat. And in the end, only the victor will emerge from the fray, their triumph measured in the bodies of the fallen. by ancient grudges, "Lost Honor" follows the journey of Eve, a once-powerful warrior stripped of her abilities and thrust into a conflict of cosmic proportions. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of alliances and betrayals, Eve grapples with lost memories and the burden of mortality, haunted by the ghosts of her past. Amidst the chaos, a mysterious figure known as Erebus plots to conquer Earth, unveiling a sinister plan that could spell doom for all. With the fate of the world hanging in the balance, Eve must confront her own demons and forge unlikely alliances in a desperate bid to save humanity. As old enemies resurface and new threats emerge, Alexander & Eve's journey becomes a relentless horror of tragedies of blood and death.

She gave up her wealth and power to save her husband and his company when they were on the brink of extinction. However he repaid her by bringing home his childhood sweetheart and divorcing her! He insulted her, called her names, a cheap lowly bitch and a gold-digger. Her sister in law treated her like trash, her mother in law called her a scheming fox who wanted to climb the social ladder. Fine! Divorce so it is then! Left without a single penny, she applied for a job and became a waitress. Who would know she bumped into her ex husband and his new fiancée there?! But there was another man whose business contract she accidentally discarded. That mysterious man came to her with a condition. "You made me lost a very important business contract, now you must pay," "How much? I don't have money. I'm not for sale either," the girl raised her chin arrogantly. "Become my fake girlfriend. I need a woman to please my grandfather," Shentu Jing said. His charming dark eyes seemed to be tempting her, luring her into an abyss. But when she arrived in front of his grandfather, he announced her as his fiancée! "I thought you said I was your girlfriend!" Qin Zhuzhu glared daggers at him. "Sorry, now you are my wife," the man's peach blossom eyes gazed at her lovingly. Who is this mysterious husband of hers? One day her phone rang with a notification of the latest financial news. There, she saw a man similar to her husband. Her husband is the richest Tycoon in the capital???!!!

Betrayal was the dagger that carved Ezriel Mercer’s tragic fate. A girl who once lived with trust in her heart now lingers as a phantom in the house where love turned to treachery. Her father, the man meant to protect her, and Melvin, the boy she adored, conspired with her stepsister to silence her forever—all for the wealth her late mother left behind. But death did not steal her purpose. She rose from the abyss, a whisper in the shadows, a force unseen yet unyielding. For four years, she haunted these halls, her presence an unrelenting curse upon those who dared lay claim to what was never theirs. They feared her, fled from her, leaving the house to decay, just as their souls had long before. Then he came. Naithen—an outsider, a seeker of light in forgotten places, drawn here not by greed but by passion. With a camera in his hands and an untamed curiosity, he never expected to meet the ghost of a girl who still dreamed, still fought, still felt. When he learns the truth buried beneath dust and silence, he does not run. He stays. But can a boy who chases moments in time help a girl who is trapped beyond it? Between the living and the dead, between revenge and redemption, their hearts awaken to an impossible love. But some curses are not meant to be broken, and some fates are crueler than death itself. In a world where she exists in echoes and he in fleeting breaths, can love defy the boundaries of life and death?

“I will drag you into an abyss, where despair only remains in your heart, as you have done to me for your betrayal.” Atlas watches him kneeling on the ground with a dagger in his side, blood trickling from his wound. Atlas stands there, leaning against the wall with a nonchalant expression. Atlas stepped away from leaning against the golden statue, and he walked closer to him with a predatory grace, calm and effortless, and Atlas cradled his face with a possessive and clinging hold, and Atlas smiled gleefully, “Let’s make a deal. Belong to me and do everything I say, and I’ll release your brother.” Sebastian never saw this day coming, and he truly regretted saving him on that snowy day. This person isn’t the same youth from before, for vengeance and hatred only remain in his heart. The only thing he can do is appease the man. But this time, he will never give out his heart again. And he will never reveal the real truth behind his betrayal. What’s the point? Sebastian looked at the man before him and resisted the urge to move away from the hand on his face. His eyes remained stoic. In a hard voice, he said, “Fine. I will do what you want; in exchange, let my brother go.” *** Sebastian lives a normal life with his family, but he lives a hidden life. He has a dark secret that he protects at all costs; otherwise, he will be killed for being a monster. He and the rest of his family are vampires, living off blood, but his family, especially his father and mother, don’t feed on humans, for they cling onto morality, hoping not to descend into depravation. Sebastian cherishes his family, and they are both his strength and his weakness. They are the ones who maintain his humanity and keep him in check. But being a vampire comes with a deadly price; he must blend in with the human world, pretending to be a human is an effortless task: calculating and flirtatious is a mask he carries for centuries, playing with the lives of those around as if they’re just a game. His heart never lets anyone in, keeping distance from anyone except for his family, who live and protect each other. On that fateful night, he never thought he could have another emotional connection. A young, feral boy carrying a hunter's knife is surrounded by blood, snow, and dead wolves in the forest. Why does his youthful body carry a grotesque canvas of scars like they tell a gruesome past? Why do his eyes carry a heavy burden that’s too young for a human? Or is he a human in the first place? Soon, he would learn that Atlas carries heavy, dark secrets, where Sebastian had to look for an answer in Atlas’s past and must decide if he’s worth forgiving and protecting. ***
gong/seme/top protagonist x shou 
Sebastian x Atlas 
Additionally tags: dark, mysterious, BL, age-difference, thriller, psychological, supernatural creatures, slow romance, murder, dub-con, tragic past, comedy, and horror (I don’t own the picture on the cover.)

On her 8th birthday, Mai'ya, the second princess of the kingdom of Kálan, is pursued by assassins sent by her uncle, the current king. To save her, Selèn, the goddess of the full moon, sends her to another world. Fourteen years later, Mai'ya is brought back to Orhyan. Now, as a returnee, her mission is to survive, find others like her, and save the world from the clutches of D'aurum. In the world of Orhyan, half-human, half-animal beings called morphs dominate. In advanced societies, they live and rule their kingdoms, but a god plans to seize power from the divine pantheon. Only those who possess the powers of the spirits of the sylphs, gnomes, undines, and salamanders can protect the world.

William was but an ordinary man—until fate saw fit to thrust him fifteen years into the past. Yet, this was no mere journey through time; he awoke not in his own flesh, but in that of the third son of Duke Herne, the most formidable noble in the realm. Now, amidst the glittering halls of power, where smiles conceal daggers and honour is but a well-spoken lie, William must navigate a world where commoners are naught but dust beneath the boots of the aristocracy. In this treacherous game of deception and ambition, he must learn quickly—for in the world of the nobility, ignorance is a death sentence ---------------------------- Hear ye, my loyal readers… From this day onward, updates shall be limited to three chapters per day—no more! Alas, my quill grows weary, and my stockpile of chapters runs thin. The weight of silence presses upon this tale, and my passion falters… I ask but a simple boon—Golden Tickets and a flood of reviews! Shall this humble plea go unanswered?.

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

--WSA 2025 ENTRY-- Neraxis saved the people and wiped out the monsters, but instead of cheers, he faced silence and a glowing blue text: [Task Failed Successfully!] [Rating Generated: SSS-Rank] "The hell does that even mean?" he muttered, finding the situation a bit strange. Before he could process, the so-called heroes—who had hidden while he fought—emerged. He waited for gratitude, only to feel a dagger pierce his back. The only girl he loved stood behind him. She betrayed him. The crowd and heroes? They were staring at him with disdain and contempt. "You..." he groaned as a spear and sword headed for him, ending his life. But instead of dying, he was sent back to the past—specifically, to the first day of the academy, year 2367, 8 years before his death. However, many things had changed. One of the most significant was the sudden appearance of a Tower, a mysterious structure that had appeared across all the continents, granting power to those brave enough to contest its challenges. "Not again... With this chance I will end you all" Neraxis vowed to himself, embarking on his path of revenge, while also trying to give his life new meaning. ***** Disclaimer: MC is not instantly going to be a villain, as his background is that of a hero. The switch will be gradual in accordance with the events that happen along the way. Some snippets of such events have already been teased :) *****

Colossals, Titans, and Demonic Beasts rule over a world where no weapon, no bullet, and no missile can pierce their nearly impenetrable hides. Ruthless, cunning, and more brutal than any human, these creatures brought humanity to the edge of extinction. When half the population fell, a harsh truth emerged: only a monster could defeat a monster: ONLY A MONSTER COULD KILL A MONSTER. Humanity became monsters. In this world, one could only become stronger by fusing, merging and splicing their cells with monsters to become Exomorphers! Ezra reincarnated into this world with a cheat system that allowed him to fuse ordinary farm animals into higher grade monsters! [You have fused 100 sheeps, 100 horses, 100 cat-fishes and 100 chicken together!] [Congratulations, you have acquired a Mythical Qilin!] … [You have fused 100 lions, 100 eagles, 50 magma salamanders together!] [Congratulations, you have acquired a Mythical Inferno Griffin!] … [You have fused 100 parrots, 100 diamonds, 100 fireflies, and 50 flamingos together!] [Congratulations, you have acquired a Mythical Crystal Phoenix!] … While others risks their lives and spend their family fortunes to tame legendary beasts, Ezra only fuses farm animals to create mythical beasts! Ezra’s Dad: “W-where are my chickens!?” Ezra: “ A flying mythical beast attacked and ate them all!” Ezra’s Dad: “A thousand of them!?” Ezra: “Uhm. It was very hungry.” (Note: This is not your regular beast taking novel. The beasts are no where near cute nor is there a special cuddly bond between Host and Symbiote!)

"Dragons and their spawn rule the skies, the land, and the seas... humanity survives in the cracks, dreaming of a comeback." _____ Power comes from the beast you tame. Wolves, hawks, snakes, spiders, chimeras, the stronger your summon, the brighter your future. Too bad for our protagonist. When everyone else summoned salamanders, eagles, troll dogs(not doge) or tigers, he got… Well, let’s just say the only thing lower on the food chain is dirt. Laughed at, bullied, and living as the butt of every joke, he’s not exactly winning. But giving up isn’t an option... His aging parents sold everything for his "failed" chance, and he won’t let it be for nothing. But hey, this is his story. The weakest beast tamer? Here’s the thing about being at the bottom: it teaches you how to climb. And dragons? Turns out they start small too. As kingdoms crumble under greed and external threats, the weakest tamer begins his rise. Follow his path as he unlocks a potential so rare, so terrifying, it leads to dragons… Every evolutionary line leads to the strongest ‘SSS Dragons’. _______ Warning: Contains world-ending dragons, ridicule-fueled underdog revenge, dragon-scaled protagonist, morally questionable nobles, insane creature evolutions and enough twists to make you wonder if weakest really means luckiest. A MC who’s out to prove everyone wrong… even if it kills him. Spoiler alert: It won’t. For those who love a whole lot of fun, this one’s for you. If you’re looking for a darker story, look somewhere else (Maybe Utopian System (;) This one’s about having fun and taming expectations. _______ If you want to know more about the cover: Yep, that's Luna, the FL... Her skin and clothes are morphing into shimmering scales from her dragon power. Remember Sailor Moon? Magical girls? Now imagine if the magical outfit wasn’t a cute dress, but an actual dragon! The dragon is the dress... It’s not just fashion; it’s fusion. High-level beasts tend to leave their mark, and Luna wears it like a boss, pulling off the ultimate power move. _______ We will use the same Discord from my first book, come join! https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 _______ Silly tags that seem to matter a lot to some readers: No Yaoi, No Yuri, Possibly Harem (Vote! I can write either, and in any case, there will be multiple girls. The only difference is whether he chooses one in the end or goes the "liberal" route.... democracy is yours!), No NTR.

He was born a stain in the werewolf code, a phantom in human society. He learned the rules of survival in the rust-stench of junkyards. When three women reached into the abyss to save him: One with ink-stained hands, offering a dagger of salvation; One with a serpent’s silver bracelet, gripping a bloodied scepter; The last with ballerina gauze, hiding a poison-dipped rose. He paid in scars to understand: The cages woven from gold by humans, the thrones forged from bloodlines by wolves—they were all the same prison. When the crimson moon rises, the new king must choose: Let three loves become claws to tear the world apart, Or shatter his pride to forge a path never seen— A third road between species.

Heaven’s Forsaken Tyrant In a world where only the strong have the right to live, Mo Xuanlong once stood at the peak of glory. But the trust he gave became the dagger that pierced his back. Betrayed by his sect, abandoned by the woman he protected, and destroyed by those who once swore loyalty to him—he died with an unquenchable hatred. But death was not the end. He was reborn, not as a victim, but as the tyrant forsaken by the heavens. With memories of his past life and power beyond human limits, Xuanlong swore to rewrite his destiny. The sects that thought him dead would witness the return of a being more terrifying than any demon. The traitors would kneel, begging for mercy—mercy that would never be granted. This world is filled with schemes, betrayal, and bloodshed. Only one law remains—those who are not strong enough to stand at the peak will be buried beneath it. If the heavens forsake me, then I shall tear them down myself.

Volume 1 #The infamous dark Alpha is my bodyguard# "I Blair, the third princess of Neblon, reject you as my Alpha..." She trailed off, No sooner had she said those words did she feel an excruciating pain in her chest that made her clench it hard.  Sad tears flowed down her cheeks as her gaze landed on the man whom she had loved with all she had, in despair. Why did it have to be like this? She had thought of living a simple and beautiful life with him alone. She was ready to leave everything behind for him, she was ready to forego her title as the princess... All for him and what did he do to repay her? He betrayed her. He betrayed every single trust she had for him, he shut her out of his heart like trash, and he treated her ruthlessly like how he did to everyone around him. If she had known, she wouldn't have fallen for him. She would have respited him the moment her eyes fell on him, she would have treated him like the animal he was but she was too late.   "I don't want you either" His heartless response came afterward, he hadn't even been fazed by her rejection.    Blair chuckled, she was laughing at her carelessness, her stupidity, her rash decision... She dragged her family and kingdom to hell just because of him. She was sure that Neblon would never forgive her, and her family would never forgive her for what she had done. -Volume 2- #The dark Alpha's salvation#   She wanted revenge on him, for destroying her life, killing those who were dear to her and those that were killed innocently. Out of everyone in the world, she hated and resented him the most.    "You are not my wife" He softly spoke, his gray eyes gazing at the hard hands in front of him. He knew the owner of this hand and he wanted her to reveal herself.    A taunting smile lingered on Blair's lips as she threw away the veil. She pointed the dagger close to his neck and pinned him to the large bed.      "Just who I thought it was" He breathed out as he stared into her eyes. Zephyr wouldn't have thought that she was this determined to kill him. She ruined his wedding by switching places with his bride just to have him killed. He must praise her.   "I won't let you off, I told you" She bellowed.  -Volume 3- See to -Bride of the shadows-

The girl gave a sudden cry of protest. The leader of the beggars had caught her arm and, as she reached out for her dagger, the second man caught her free arm and twisted it up and away from her belt....... Authur sighed and quickly turned throwing back his cloak and drew his sword from where it was hanging behind his left shoulder. Producing weapons from under their rag clothes, the band of four beggars turned to deal with the newcomer. Authur sent the first man sprawling in the dust with a shrewd blow from his sword, as a dagger was raised to strike him. The second beggar had a cudgel, and as he slashed at Authur, he found himself facing an incredibly long sword, probably the longest he had seen in his life, snaking over the top of his hand to prick at his throat. The man howled, tripping over his feet in an effort to avoid the wicked looking sword. The third beggar attempted to come over from behind Authur, but Authur as if having eyes behind him quickly stepped to his right hand side, throwing his sword from his right hand to his left hand to meet the leader of the gang who himself had a wicked looking blade of his own also, which was sent flying at an incredibly fast speed from his hand. The leader howled and doubled over, clutching at his elbow. It was over.........

Senior student Victoria Winner is the campus queen and the heiress of her father’s empire, her name and beauty give her the strength to feel she owns the world. She is the hottest girl on campus, yet she doesn't want to date because, for her, no one is above her, and she is too beautiful to date just with anyone. And too proud of herself that no boys have ever kissed her. Girls envy her while she can toy the boys with her fingers. Until one day, a new guy on campus ruined her reputation by kissing her. Oliver Prize is the handsome and hot Alpha of the Valiant Pack, the most feared pack in the entire werewolf community. He was devastated when the elders asked him to watch over his mate from the Sterling Pack since he doesn’t believe in falling in love, and having a mate; for him, it was only a waste of time and energy. Oliver was forced to pretend as a high school senior student transferee at Zenith Academy, and his bad-boy yet mysterious aura made the girls fall for him except with one girl, Victoria. Excerpt: “How dare you steal my first kiss from me?" Victoria hissed as she looked daggers at Oliver. "And why do you ever feel so stressed about it when I can feel you enjoyed that kiss so much? It was just a kiss, Victoria. Besides, you don't even know how to kiss." Oliver replied with a smirk that made her angrier. "If you want, I can give you a kissing tutorial for free." He said and left her without taking a second glance, and that is why Victoria hated him with all her heart. He was the only guy on campus who got the courage to mess with the school queen by kissing her. He hated everything about her especially her guts, but he couldn't deny himself that the kiss he shared with Victoria was the best kiss he ever had. During Victoria's eighteenth birthday, she discovered what she truly is, a secret she can't even tell her best friend. And she realized the world she knew was all lies. Victoria couldn't accept what she was, and she found refuge in the arms of her mortal enemy, Oliver Prize. Victoria realized her archnemesis was her only salvation to survive in the new world full of mysteries and wickedness where she thought she would never belong. Can Victoria protect her heart from falling in love with the boy she hated the most? Is the Alpha going to deny or accept to himself that love exist and it is real when he realizes Victoria Winner, the mate he wanted to reject, captured his heart? (Warning: Contain mature content on the later part of the story.)

Tara was a normal girl on Earth until, through some bizarre circumstances, she was reborn in a fantasy world of cultivation as a weak salamander. Now, in a world where humans view magical beasts as resources and magical beasts consume each other to fuel their own growth, she finds herself alone in a hostile world where the strong rule with an iron fist. Luckily, she has brought one thing with her from Earth: a strange system connected to her soul called the Evolution System. Bestowed by a mysterious immortal, it allows her to continuously improve and upgrade her racial traits and skills and even strive towards evolving her race altogether. With the system, she had hope for improving her cultivation beyond the confines of her race and carving a place in this world where she would no longer be at the mercy of others.  

In a medieval world were there is magic, the land is under the rule of the royalty and the nobility; among the nobles, the mages are the most revered members of society. A young boy from the poor south of the Poem dinasty awakens as a magician, this new found power will turn his life upside down. There is no heroes in this story, just survivors. Follow a regular guy, with nothing special on his way to an uncertain future. This is a slow cook, a 250000 words story.

Splicers: Mages of creation, capable of bending the laws of nature to combine the DNA of various animals together to make evolved creatures or Evos. In this world there are no cars, planes, boats or many of the advanced technological marvels that we take for granted. Instead people and countries rely on Splicers and Evos for things ranging from transportation to national defense. Being a Splicer is basically a ticket to the good life for most. But not just anyone can be a splicer; you have to lucky to be born with the magic in you and even luckier to have the talent to distinguish yourself among millions of your peers. Follow Chase Kingston; a young splicer that was born in the one country in the world that being a splicer makes you a second class citizen; as he attends Andromeda College, the world's foremost institute of splicing knowledge. Where he will rub shoulders with the world's elite and future leaders of society. Far from the simple life he knew Chase will be thrown into the deep end as he learns just how cutthroat and competive the world of splicing is. Where behind even the friendliest of smiles hides a dagger aimed at your back. If Chase is to survive he'll need to gain knowledge, strength, and grit to overcome any challange. Can he do it? Read on and find out [Evo-lution is my first novel and a side project of mine. I plan to release multiple chapters a week but don't hold me to that! If this becomes more popular I'll devote more time to it. ....HUTEXA-THE-DJINN]

Meet Zoe Martins, an ordinary secretary to a reputable industry finds out that her husband had been cheating on her with her sister. “So you’ve been cheating on me with my sister? After everything I've done for you?” Zoe questioned Stanley. But the man she called her husband didn't even flinch when she caught him on top of her sister, making love to her on their matrimonial bed. “You should thank me for what I’m doing, Zoe. You are a barren woman! You can't give me a child! You should be glad I'm banging your sister and not some random woman!” Stanley's words felt like daggers that stabbed Zoe’s heart, despite how much of a matter of fact it was. She's been married to Stanley for three long years, bearing the burden of being a wife and a husband all at the same time since her deadbeat husband couldn't find a job. But not once did she get pregnant. “That's right, sister. You know I can do anything for you, including giving birth for you since you have skill issues,” Jenna spatted as her lips stretched into an evil smirk. Zoe couldn't handle the betrayal and left her house to drown her sorrow at a club where she met a man who looked like the devil. Since her husband was cheating on her, Zoe decided to do the same. “Once we do this, you are mine,” the devil's replica declared.

[Main Plot Completed] A love doomed from the start, a lost cause, a losing battle—and yet, neither hearts are willing to let go until the very end. ----- Arlan Cromwell, the epitome of the perfect Crown Prince. All he wants is to live a normal life of a human but the life of a dragon is anything but normal. He has but one goal—to find his runaway betrothed and behead her. What happens when he discovers that the woman who has snagged his heart is the one he vowed to kill? Oriana, a Black Witch, disguising herself as a man, has spent her entire life on the run without knowing what she is running away from. When the mysteries of her past slowly catch up to her, she has no one to turn to…except Arlan. But when she learns that the man she has given her heart to is the same man who wants to kill her, how can she accept the cruel card life dealt her? Two people with secrets to keep, identities to hide, and answers to find. When the certain darkness threatens to take Oriana away, will the Dragon be able to protect his mate? ----- Excerpt- “If I knew you were my betrothed, I would have killed you the very first moment we met." Arlan's gaze darkened with hatred. “If I knew I was betrothed to you, I would have killed myself before you even killed me!” Oriana mirrored the same emotions as him. He pulled out a dagger and offered it to her. “It’s not too late. Just slit your throat with this and you'll bleed out painlessly.” She accepted the knife, her fingers clutching its handle tightly. The next moment, he was pressed against the wall and the knife was on the right side of his neck. “How about I try it on you first, my betrothed?” “Feel free to try. But when you fail, this knife will first taste your grandpa's blood, then yours.” Anger rose in her eyes, and the next moment, blood was flowing through the right side of his neck. She cut deep enough to severe an important blood vessel. “You should not have challenged me,” she sneered and stepped back, waiting for him to collapse. He simply smirked and brushed his finger along the deep wound on his neck. “Seems like you failed.” She watched the wound on his neck heal on its own and felt shocked to her bones. “You.. what are you?” “Guess?” ----- Instagram- mynovel.20 Facebook- Author mynoveltwenty

In a shattered world where ancient dungeons emit magic energy, powerful warlords vie for dominance, and the air crackles with old curses, Xiaoya Feng walks a treacherous line between destruction and godhood. Orphaned at the age of twelve when mercenaries burned her village, Xiaoya holds on to two legacies from her dying mother: a jade pendant in the form of a crescent moon that reminds her to survive at all costs. . . . Xiaoya (age 15); "Mama, please get up! We have to run!" Her small hands shake as she presses on the wound in her mother's chest, the warm stickiness spreading through her fingers. The earth shakes; Another explosion? Mercenaries? Demons? She didn't look. Li Feng choked her blood. "Listen… Xiao-ya. The strong… they do not triumph. The clever do. You… survive. Promise me." A cough cuts into her words. Blood splatters across Xiaoya's cheeks. Xiaoya Feng Cried. "I-I'll carry you! There's a healer in the next valley—" "No." Li Feng's fingers wrap around Xiaoya's wrist, cold as winter steel. "Take the pendant. Hide it. Let them see you as weak… until you strike back." The jade glimmers in the firelight, its edges razor-sharp enough to draw blood. Xiaoya's tears dry upon contact with the burned earth. Li Feng whispered in a low voice. "Live. Not just… survive. Live. Find joy. Promise—" The hand goes slack as she dies. Far away, a man laughs which was like a deep, greasy sound as footsteps close in on the hut. Xiaoya Feng didn't not moved. She does not breathe. Her mother's eyes look past her, and flames dance in them like wicked spirits. 'Survive.' She threads the pendant's chain around her neck. It burns her skin. 'Live.' A shadow falls in the doorway: a mercenary captain, his armor shining with borrowed trinkets. Xiaoya does not beg or scream. She looks him in the eye and allows her voice to shake, becoming the frightened child she is meant to be. Xiaoya Feng whispered. "P-please… don't hurt me." The captain smiles broadly, sheathing his sword. "Aww, little rabbit. I'll make it qui-" Her fingers wrap around the dagger concealed in her mother's sash. Strike! Present Day (Whispered Memory): Xiaoya touches the pendant at her throat, its edge still sharp. Survive. Live. These orders war within her heart as she gazes into the emptiness of a dungeon, its darkness resonating with promises of power… and destruction. "Ordinary," she says as she readjusted her herb-gatherer's cloak. "Just an ordinary day." The lie burns like ashes. But lies, like daggers, cut the deepest when they go unnoticed. -- P.S - Romance? I don't think I will add this element but if I do then not much... Romance isn't my first priority.

A prisoner to the royals, forced to play in their games, Fraero never wanted to leave, peace was once normality. The capital had other ideas... Nine contenders chosen, to battle for the throne of Thesia. Each vying desperately for power, alliances are fake and smiles hide daggers. Fraero is lost in a war with opponents far superior to himself. Outmatched, outnumbered, and with no clear path to victory, Fraero has only one option: to play the game better than anyone else. Collect = More chapters Power stone = Peasant gets stoned

Malhar did not have any mercy in his eyes, cutting the stomach of a 5 -year -old girl from a dagger. Malhar's eyes had a hawk to kill Arohi, but suddenly what came to Malhar's mind, Malhar started laughing with a dreaded laughter thinking of using Arohi for his benefit. Even after having millions of busesines, Malhar played the trick in which some lives were scorched. The result of this trick was not even imagined by Malhar himself, but nature does not leave anyone. Then came the time when the dear deal was done, and the destruction of four girls who came to Malhar's house due to the same deal, which overturned four lives in a single moment. , This deal because of some reason, cross all the extent of the cruelty, to know once ... My Husband Hate Me

**"Leave me alone! Please, just let me go!"** My voice cracked as I thrashed in his iron grip, but it was useless. He scooped me up effortlessly, his hold unyielding, carrying me off to a fate I couldn’t escape. This can’t be happening. Not now. Not like this. "I don’t want this," I whispered, my voice raw with terror. "Please… just let me go." My pleas barely reached his ears, or if they did, he didn’t care. His silence was louder than any threat, his indifference a dagger to my chest. A heartbeat later, my body hit the softness of a king-sized bed, but there was no comfort in it. My tears had nearly dried, leaving only silent sobs wracking my frame. I forced myself to speak, desperation lacing every syllable. "Luciano, please," I choked out. "If I’ve wronged you in any way, I’m sorry. But don’t punish me like this." A deafening crack split the air, and before I could react, fire exploded across my cheek. The force of the slap sent my head whipping to the side, my skin stinging from the brutal contact. The room pulsed with danger. **"No one calls me by my name,"** he growled, his voice like crushed glass—sharp, merciless. **"And no one tells me what to do."** His fingers curled under my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. Cold, dark, and bottomless, his eyes held no mercy, no hesitation. "You will warm my bed," he murmured, his voice dangerously soft, laced with cruel intent. "You will satisfy my every craving, no matter how disastrous, no matter how dark." A wicked smirk ghosted over his lips, his grip tightening. "Because you are mine to break. And no one stops me." He leaned in, his breath fanning against my trembling lips. "Now… come here." --- Story by white pheonix