Susanoo Ribcage

Di dunia di mana Sistem Fundamental membagikan kekuatan para dewa kepada individu terpilih, terdapat aturan unik: satu sistem hanya memberikan satu kekuatan dewa kepada satu orang. Kekuatan ini tidak bisa dibagikan atau dipindahkan. Ketika seseorang dipilih oleh sistem tertentu, ia akan menjadi satu-satunya pewaris kekuatan dewa tersebut di dunia. Ryu Arata, seorang remaja yang sekarat di tengah badai malam dan hampir mati tenggelam, mendapatkan Sistem Susanoo, memberinya kekuatan badai dan pedang legendaris Totsuka-no-Tsurugi. Tanpa sepengetahuannya, teman masa kecilnya, Hiroshi Kurokawa, juga terpilih oleh Sistem Tsukoyomi, dengan kemampuan untuk mengendalikan malam, ilusi, dan Mangetsu Yari (Tombak Bulan Purnama). Namun, mereka bukan satu-satunya yang terpilih. Di seluruh dunia, Sistem Fundamental terus memilih penerus dewa-dewa lain, menciptakan persaingan sengit antara para pemegang sistem, baik untuk mendapatkan dominasi maupun untuk melindungi keseimbangan dunia.

In a world ablaze with chaos, Jahad finds himself engulfed in flames, his spirit nearly extinguished. Heart pounding against his ribcage like a cage beast, just as despair threatens to claim him, a powerful hand reaches through the inferno. Pulling him back from the brink. With his eyelids burned away, he faces a blinding new reality where survival hinges on strength, igniting a flicker of hope in his darkest hour.

Jack Ryder is a young apprentice to a skilled but mysterious Alchemist in the towering city of Arcfall, a vertical metropolis divided into levels. Each level, from the dark slums of the Ankles to the sunlit Ribcage, reflects a starkly different way of life. For Jack, living and working in the Ribcage is a dream come true—a far cry from the harsh Ankles where he grew up. Jack spends his days gathering rare ingredients and delivering potions, always eager to impress the Alchemist and learn more about her craft. But during a routine trip to the Ankles, he finds the area eerily empty and is stopped by soldiers searching for a dangerous fugitive. While trying to escape, Jack and the Alchemist discover a strange, dark object hidden in an alley. It’s unlike anything they’ve ever seen, pulsing with an unsettling energy that neither of them can explain. As Jack continues his work, he begins to uncover signs that something is very wrong in Arcfall. The soldiers aren’t just searching for a fugitive—they’re guarding secrets that could upend the city. Strange phenomena are appearing in the lower levels, and whispers of rebellion are rising from the shadows. Jack must figure out the truth behind the mysterious object, the soldiers’ mission, and how it all connects to Arcfall’s future. As the city faces an uncertain fate, Jack is forced to choose: stay safe and keep his place in the Ribcage, or risk everything to protect the people and the city he loves.

A werewolf who would stop at nothing to claim her… After enduring the torment of his first relationship, Caleb Silver, king of Ixoviya, was enraged to find that he indeed had a mate. When he finally came close to her, the rage within him soothed. But she was on her death-bed. Turned into a vampire, she is on the verge of rejecting her mate… Conditioned to hate the night creatures, Elize Walsh, ran away from her mate. She hated him like fiery pits of hell — until this man starts his slow and wicked games of dark desires. Will Elize succumb to the miseries of her past with him and reject him? Will Caleb be able to win her? Join me in this game of seduction and games of the Lore. --- She watched the sun set through the tinted glass, rays blazing over the water, setting it aflame. Elize looked dreamily at the sea and said, "This looks too beautiful to be real."  "No Liz," said Caleb. Elize turned her gaze to meet him, and he was... mesmerized. In a breathy voice, he said, "You are… surreal. Do you know when I saw you for the first time, I thought I had met an angel?"  Her cheeks became pink like the sky outside. A smile tugged her lips up as his sunstruck eyes held her gaze. "When I first saw you, I was done for my life. Your blond hair, those sharp curves— it all acted like a magnet." His heart thudded in its ribcage and his pulse raced. She took a sip of her wine with trembling hands without realizing that it wasn't blood.  "And that instant I knew you were my mate. And that instant I knew that I could die looking at you."  There was so much intensity in his words that Elize's heart raced for this beautiful man. She wanted to go to him and place a kiss on his lips. Her flute shook on its way to her lips. She drained it absentmindedly and her head became dizzy immediately. Caleb came to her side the next instant. He took the glass from her and placed it on the table. Stroking her back softly, he apologized to her for giving her the champagne. She coughed a little and some tears poured out in response when she felt the burn of the wine in the back of her throat. But Caleb had paled so much by that time that she couldn't help giggling. "Since you didn't remember, it is your punishment that you drink the entire bottle of wine and then next."  ---- Book cover by Micehellwd. Copyrights belong to me. Other books in the series are: Feral Confessions: Adrianna and the Alpha (complete) The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince (complete) Ileus: The Dark Prince (ongoing)

Ozul reincarnated as a Disturbed Umbra, a monster at the bottom of the food chain. Will he keep his humanity, or fight against his former species? Ozul found himself encircled by boulders in a massive cavern. Dozens of shadowy wisps like creatures floated all around. It reminded him of looking into an aquarium and seeing the encaged fish swimming along in their depressed existence. "Well, this doesn’t look promising," Ozul thought as his excitement was crushed. He tried running his fingers through his hair but came to a horrifying realization. “What the hell?! Where are my arms?!” he screamed. A sudden nauseating feeling washed over him, his body felt wrong and distorted. Shocked, Ozul froze and thought, "I’m not human!" Taking a deep breath, he peered down, and terror filled him. He looked similar to the creatures flying overhead. He had sections of darkened ribcage sticking out of a ghostly black body. He had no arms or legs, and everything was shadowy and shifting like a slow-moving current.

I remember the darkness. I remember dying. 'Beep…Beep…Beep.' I heard in the distance, echoing throughout the cavernous purgatory I was standing in. My chest hurt; my ribcage ached. I felt dissociated from my body, my head was foggy. “We’re losing her! You have to upload now.” A voice shouted, it echoed in my head and I covered my ears to shut out the sharp noise. I floated, listening to the steady sound in the background. The beeping was getting more erratic, it was an alarm siren blaring in my head. “Please don’t go, don’t leave me!” A little girl cried. My heart wrenched, I screamed out in frustration, running blindly around through the darkness. “Emily?” I shouted --------------------------------------------------------------- Fayre has been struggling since her parents died to parent her younger sister, Emily. In order to make ends meet, Fayre accepts a deal with a large entertainment company, Hyperion Studios, that her body will be donated to science upon her death. When Fayre meets an untimely accident and dies, her consciousness is uploaded into the virtual world Aether. Trapped inside this world filled with monsters, demons, and magic, that is being live streamed to the masses, Fayre is desperate to get back to her sister in the real world. Stranded in a battle royale armed only with a large black sword, Fayre learns that the only way through the game is to play it – and survive. As she survives bloodbath after bloodbath, she meets other trapped souls, criminals who have been entered into the games, and the ultra wealthy beta-players. The mysterious game masters have promised freedom or life to one who can beat the game, but all have perished in their attempts to make their way through the treacherous landscapes and beat the high-powered bosses that wait at each level. Fayre explores this game world around her, the new companions and quests that await, and she must ask herself: can she survive? Will she be able to save those she loves, and herself?

Two lives running parallel. One with curiosity the other with a thirst. I latched my mouth to her nipple, tracing the dusky rose bud. "I am definitely getting paint on you." I push my tongue past the folds, latching on her clit, thrusting two fingers in. I make her scream. "AMIRA" He watches as she screams, face an impassive mask, as he relishes the moment. His needle inserted deep in her nipple, twisting it in. He pushes another just below the ribcage as the sobbing gets louder, puncturing the lung. He watches as the sobs turn to a gurgling choke before fading away. Two points of view, switching between first and third-person narrative. F/F, explicit content, lots of sex and violence

Traveling to countless movies, animes, and novels: Tony Stark: "If I'm Iron Man who's that guy flying in that armored suit?" Madera Uchiha: "What! That thick eyebrow guy broke my susanoo!! Stop what you're doing!" Harry Potter: "I thought I'm supposed to fight Voldemort. How come Ron just send a spell that burnt Voldemort into a barbecued chicken?"

The story of an assassin being reincarnated in a cultivation world with 10 wishes. That can grant him anything. Stuff I will do: Going to an anime world Stuff I might do: Go to dc or marvel. Release rate 5-6/week For every 20 reviews, I'll release an extra chapter. I will be posting the mc stats here. MC-Stats Cultivation stage: Immortal Emperor: Peak of immortal realm, Bloodlines: Saiyan, SSJ (unlocked). Uchiha 6 tomeo (unlocked), Mangakyou Sharingan (unlocked), Eternal Mangakayou Sharingan (unlocked). Bloodline abilities: 1st Tomeo: the people that fight you will be slowed down while facing against you. 2nd: the number of tomeos you have will decide how many times you can reincarnate 3rd Tomeo: your regeneration speed can even put shame the best of medical pills. 4th Tomeo: you can stop time for 40s 5th: whomever that fears you will feel 100 times their own pressure on their body. 6th Tomeo: can read and change people memories Mangakyou Sharingan: 1 type of full body Susanoo, teleportation. Eternal Mangakyou Sharingan: 3 types of full body Susanoo, dimensional transfer, time jump. Super Saiyan: 125 times your power. Jinchuriki of the Nine-Tailed Fox (Female) Skills: Erase, Ice Armour, Freeze, Blizzard Tags: Harembah, strong to stronger, system (ish), adventure, weeb’s fiction.

No one expected Fanrielle Sia, the number one fan of X Highschool City A Branch's basketball team to just be gone in a blink of an eye and return two years later as a freshman of A University where she unexpectedly meets her idols and have the chance to interact with them! Her fangirl heart was so full! *** "Don't remember me?" Sage asked Fanrielle's eyes widened but she still kept her head down. She doesn't know why she was acting this way and all she knows is that her heart is gonna jump out of her ribcage any moment now and she might die! "Don't want to see my face, Fanrielle?" Sage asked for the second time Fanrielle looked up and saw Sage with a blank expression. "No, no. I..." Fanrielle trailed off 'C'mon Fanrielle Sia! Isn't he just one of your idols? Why can't you act like a normal fangirl, huh? You were actually so shameless two years ago when you chat with him on social media! Why are you always so shy when meeting with him on person?!' Fanrielle scolded herself internally Fanrielle forcefully smiled at Sage and said, "I-I was just flustered to meet you again, you know. That's why I...I don't know how to act around you. A-After all, you are my ultimate idol." Sage looked away and hummed in reply. He turned on his heel and walked two steps before stopping again and looking back at Fan. "Good to see you again, Fanrielle." he muttered and started walking towards Coach Marvs and the rest of the class. ***

"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary. Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things. Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..." "I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment! HAHAHAHAHA!!!" Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky, Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day. "Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."

THIS BOOK IS ON HOLD. WILL BE AVAILABLE SOON: IN THE MEAN TIME, CHECK OUT THE RETURN OF HIS EX WIFE "When will you grow up, Jared? This is so annoying. Do you think I didn't hear her setting you up on blind dates? Just because what? I'm now a barren woman? Do you think I like the situation I'm in?" Clarissa spat out her rage. Jared brought a glass of wine to his lips and chugged down the content, letting out a burp. "Well where's the lie?" He said, not meeting her gaze. "Isn't it true? Can you give me a child? Father is getting old, and he always asks for a grandchild. Even mother in her grave must be crying for me right now for marrying wrongly." His words hit her right in the chest like a bullet. Damn it, she might have not even felt anything at all if a real bullet had pierced through her ribcage at a close range.  Tears gathered in her eyes and filled it. "Jared? How can you...how can you say that?" She said in disbelief. If Jared felt an inch sorry, he did not show it. Her chest ached and hurt so hard. Determination hit her bones like hard rock. "Fine. Let's call it off then." She said to herself. There was a pen right there so she signed all necessary place and made sure to grant Jared's wish. She'll leave him and start a new life for herself. ——— Clarissa Hart is a great housewife who has loved her husband, Jared, for almost half of her life. However, all of her love and respect for him was shattered after he mistreats her and let his sister, Desdra, humiliate her. After the pain and torture was too much, Clarissa finally granted his wish and filed for a divorce. Now, Clarissa will be in charge of her own destiny now, and now, her confidence and charms will be a weapon to knock down everyone who had ever looked down on her.

Realizing what i became, The ribcage that was full of flowers one day is now full of rains it’s starting to weaken everyday I’m starting to ask when is it going to collapse and never be there -.

Bl novel After experiencing a horrifying death, Shen Qi finds himself in a body of a demon with the same name. He became a man who hated humans with all his heart. It felt as if his ribcage had become empty and what filled him was hate and the need for revenge. Shen Qi never thought he could see the light that is until he met 'him' the one he was supposed to hate. THE COVER IS NOT MINE I GIVE CREDIT TO THE OWNER.

In a world where the gods are waking, Raven's yearning for a normal family leads him on a journey into the mysterious valley of mists. But when he discovers the power to control storms, he becomes the chosen one of the mad God Susanoo. Alongside young Lily, who may prove to be his salvation or his downfall, Raven must grapple with the immense responsibility of his new abilities. As he struggles to control his own fate, the fate of the entire world hangs in the balance. Will Raven be able to harness the power of the storms and protect those he loves, or will he succumb to the lure of despair and destruction? Follow Raven and Lily on their epic quest for normalcy and the ultimate test of their strength in this thrilling fantasy novel.

Gods, beings above reality who posses abilities known as spells. The strongest of the gods is Susanoo who reigns surpreme over the divine realm known as Heaven. Until one day, hes mysteriously betrayed and killed. Where am I? Suddenly, he's reborn as a human. And must partner up with a human and face off against the 6 other gods in an intense battle royale!

When Kianna meet Alio, she already fall for him. His a perfect guy every girl want, his; handsome, playful, hot etc. that every girl will dream of. But Alio's was taken by someone else. Shiana is the girl that makes Alio's heart jump into his ribcage. No one can do that except for her, no one can make him stutter, heartbeat's not normal and everything a man can't do without falling in love. Kianna is a competitive girl, she will never give up, especially because she loves Alio. Will Alio fall for her?

Hitomi, una talentosa diseñadora y escritora, es el centro de muchas miradas por su belleza con un aire casi japonés, pero su excéntrica forma de ser (aunque ella no lo considere así) le causa varios problemas con la gente monótona que vive en su pequeña ciudad, donde tiene que pasar sus días en busca de logras su sueños de ser una gran artista. Cayendo en la parte más oscura del mar donde la mala lengua de la gente te arrastra y ahoga, Susanoo, un príncipe japonés de un clan muy antiguo y prestigiado, aparece en su vida como una mano extendida en la oscuridad y está lo siente como un salvavidas de su monótona vida. La presencia de este hombre la hará cuestionar todo de ella, tal vez en ves de ser sacarla a la superficie la estaba hundiendo más, pero en este caso, era diferente.

"Alex?" He choked out his name in between sniffles, eyes red and puff after rubbing them for to long trying to stop the tears from falling, he stumble into the house soaking wet from head to toe he grabbed the door handle trying to keep himself from falling. "Jake, where have you been?" Alex asked before turning to grab a towel out of the closet. "Those bastards....they killed her Alex, she's dead" His voice came out raspy as he chuckled darkly, tears began to fill his eyes again. He stilled at that, feeling his heart rate increases rapidly pounding on his ribcage, the blood rush to his ears as he took in what Jake said. They killed her? *Crack* Jake felt a frightening aura push off of his friend in fast waves even more terrifying than his, *Crack* She's dead? Alex's muscles tensed as a burning rage and resentment gripped inside inside him a violent cracks came as he felt something destructive and deadly breaking inside of him. Two weeks after his mother's death, he moves in with his best friend at college, between making new friends and collecting evidence on his mother's death, he is stuck with an annoying ex and others that irritated the hell out of him. When old enemies resurface and threaten the lives of the ones he cares about, how about long does it take before he finally cracks? Remember if you keep testing the water with them, it won't take long before you hit their breaking point and they pull you in and one of you ends up drowning. But who? Read to find out

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" My 6-year-old daughter shrieked from her bedroom, her screams penetrating my subconscious. I leaped from my bed, my eyes wide, darting from one side to the other. I was disoriented. I didn't know if it were real or a figment of my imagination. "Aargh!!!" The shriek came again, but it wasn't 'daddy' this time. It was a gut-wrenching scream from a voice that sounded like my daughter's. “Anna!" I said in realization. I shuffled to my feet and was about to make a mad dash for the door, but I tripped and fell, banging my head on the bedside table. “Ouch!” I yelled, cursing at my bed cover that had entangled my legs, causing the fall. I didn’t dwell on that for long, neither did I pay attention to the pounding on my head which was from hitting it on the table. Fleeing my legs, I ran off, flying through the door and through the short hallway leading to my daughter’s room at its end, hitting and banging into object and walls on my way. My heart was already pounding dangerously against my ribcage, threatening to explode as I flung the door to Anna’s bedroom open.

She rests her head on my shoulder, her breath hot against my exposed collarbone, her lips so close to my skin. My arm is around her waist, rubbing small circles on her hip while my other hand smooths her hair. her free hand rests on the bottom of my rib cage, palm grazing my stomach through the thin fabric of my shirt. She begins trailing kisses along my skin. From my shoulder, up my neck, gradually making her way to my ear. I shiver, goosebumps covering my body, unable to remain still beneath the touch. her tongue flicks against my neck, and I let out a small groan at the contact. her lips brush my ear, her hot, heavy breath engulfing it and spreading across my cheek. her hair is now falling in my face. I turn my head towards her and close the distance, my lips meeting hers. It’s soft, slow and careful, but I move my hand up into her hair and she moans against my mouth, giving me the chance to deepen the kiss, and I take it. I beckon her to open her mouth further and she happily oblige, her hands tangled in my hair and roaming my stomach. her fingers graze my ribcage, taunting me. I grip her hip tighter and pull her over me, so she has to adjust her legs. She pulls back, now crouching over me. I start to sit up, but she pushes me back down, pulling at the sleeves of my shirt. I help her slide it over my head, leaving me in my skimpy tank top. She leans towards me, her breath tingling on my skin as she brings her head farther up my torso, until her face is right above mine. I reach my hands up and push at the small of her back, forcing her down and kissing her desperately. This time, I don’t even wait for her to give me a chance. I graze my thumb against her lips, and she understands immediately and does as I ask. her mouth is hot on mine, her lips soft and the kiss rough and needy. She pulls back again, but this time I follow her, pressing my body against hers as we sit up, my lips never leaving hers. This time I break the kiss, leaning down to trace her jaw with my lips. Cutting a line down her neck, trailing her collar bone, as her hands start to wander one slides up my back. My skin tingles at the contact as her fingers wander further and further. her other hand rests briefly on my waist before traveling down the length of my thigh, and settling itself right above my knee. My breath hitches in my throat as she smiles down at me. I snap my eyes open, forcing myself to clear my head as I take in my ceiling above me. Good. No bugs this time. I drag myself out of bed and pull my lead feet to the bathroom, getting ready to shower. I turn the water on, scorching hot, before I remember that it isn’t good for you - especially with my anxiety - and turn the temperature down to barely warm. I step in and let the warm water cascade over me, splashing across my face and soaking my hair. I close my eyes, and in seconds I see the most beautiful brunette girl in the middle of the road, walking away from me, and a car screeching around a sharp turn towards her. I jump forward, pushing her out of the way as the car slams into me, sending a shudder throughout my entire body. I shake my head and turn the water colder, attempting to distract myself from thoughts of her. She’s always on my mind, so I know it was a long shot, but I feel like I’m insane; like I’m obsessed with her in some terrible way. She’s one of my best friends! I shouldn’t be thinking about her like this. And yet…