Daemon Targaryen Tribute

MC reborn as Chaos God before 40k is fleshed out as he rises as the first of now five Ruinous Powers the galaxy shall burn. Mature content, Evil MC Overpowered and a Harem of Oc Daemons

[Warning: Contains Mature Content] "Beware of the tongue of a wicked woman. For it may tell a lie that would slay the world." Eighteen-Year-old rejected, wolfless and blind Zina is summoned to the capital to tell a vision for the ruthless and feared Alpha King of the North notoriously known as ‘The King Who Crowned Himself’. The result of Zina’s ‘false’ vision has the Alpha Prince and future Alpha Supreme, Daemon, banished from the capital to fight wars at the borders where only death awaits him in the hands of the famed Arising Rogues, and the even more famed Deformed. But Daemon survives fire, blood and claw, and not only does he survive, but six years later, he is back as Alpha Supreme, driven by vengeance against those who brought him down. Starting from his cunny siblings, to the eighteen-year old girl now twenty-four who spelt his destiny with just mere words, Daemon vows to leave no one unscathed. However Zina is well aware of her own treachery. Now the Theta to the same powerful werewolf house she told the dangerous lie against, and having tasted the bitter pill of betrayal from the very people she told the dangerous lie for, she is unwilling to resign to her fate just yet. But how do you melt the heart of a man that you once ruined? And how do you destroy a woman loved by all the common people, and perhaps, even the gods? Daemon will learn the hard way that not all vengeance can be taken, and not all debts can be collected. Secrets abound, the Deformed Werewolves are set to rise, and a rare chance at second mating befalls the two most unusual people. And now, one thing has become for sure—Daemon must first defeat the enemy outside, before he can truly confront her, who has become the enemy of his heart. **** Zina's back pressed against the wall as a taut body pinned her, their warmth mingling together. Four years of deadly anticipation had culminated into that very moment. His whispers caressed her ear, sending shivers that had nothing to do with the chill in the air down her spine. “Since you see visions so well, tell me Theta of my house, do you see the day you will die?” His breath ghosted over her skin, reminding her of a debt to be collected. Swallowing and maintaining a tight grip on her staff despite the body that burned against hers, she answered firmly. “I am afraid the gods haven’t shown me yet.” The man over her smiled shrewdly. His lips grazed her ear, his hot breath sending waves of sensation. “I believe in all of the names I have been called, one of them is god. So let me tell you that which you do not know… “…today is the day you will die.”

Love, Betrayal, Blood, but not Hatred. Only cold revenge, and a son to complete the family. "D" Section, a nonexistent military unit. "D" for dark, "D" for depth, "D"... for death. It demanded no attachment, and Daemon sacrificed love for it. Years later, the death of his teammates made him feel that he had done enough for the country, so he came back to the city he grew in. But can what has been forsaken be gained back? Because now Evelyn, the one to have breathed vitality in his numb, orphaned heart, had her own life, and a little boy calling her mother. Also, while he left his life full of dead bodies behind, did that life really let him go? From the ashes, will it love or... ? _ _ _ Two lovers who still love each other even with scars left behind by past events. They narrowly miss a chance to meet again and rekindle the lost spark, with him left with an empty heart, and her with her pain renewed, only buried because of the sun of her life, her son, their son… that he knew nothing about. They each continue with their own life in their own way. Their paths even almost become parallel to each other, almost taking the opposite direction with new commitments. But fate be damned, even if it now seems to push them toward each other. From the ashes, their love shall blaze anew. Or maybe not. Find the answer yourself. ___ First draft of characters image on my discord, a channel for fans to get together: https://discord.com/invite/C86EJvCJdd Comment and review, don't forget.

Weaver confronted a mysterious entity—did he lose? Imagine a powerful daemon with deep knowledge of fate, who redefines what is already defined. Did such an existence truly lost? turns out Weaver didn’t truly lost; instead, he created a new opportunity that could change everything! a variable to the story. Join Fang Yuan on another exciting adventure. Experience his struggle for survival, his bold defiance of the rules of existence, and his relentless quest for eternal life—something even the gods in the realm lacked. ***** I admired Reverend Insanity and Shadow Slave, and I've tried to capture their beauty in this story. I’m not Gu Ren Zen, nor am I am the king of cliffhangers{G3}. While I might not reach Fang Yuan's true personality that well neither I want to write the same fang yuan in revered insanity but a version we didn't understand but was there always, I know it even writing that I can very well mess this up bad but hey it's a fanfic and I can experiment right? So, read it without thinking about it too much. just enjoy~~~~ new chapter every day except sundays.

Piper, a powerful witch, finds herself pregnant by Daemon, a mysterious vampire with a dark past. As she navigates her pregnancy, she faces relentless attacks from witches, wolves, and vampires who all have their own reasons for wanting her babies gone. With danger lurking at every corner, Piper must rely on her magical abilities and form unexpected alliances to protect herself and her unborn children. As the threats intensify, Piper's journey becomes a thrilling race against time to ensure the safety of her family.

Reina is a normal university student who struggles on her life as an orphan. Para matustusan ang pag-aaral ay kabi-kabilang racket na ang kanyang ginawa. Nando'n na ang pagiging labandera, online seller, at pagiging isang cashier sa isang milktea shop. Maliban sa kabi-kabilang pagtatrabaho ay nakahiligan niya ring magbasa ng manhwa. Ang pinaka-paborito niyang basahin ay ang sikat na manhwa na ang title ay "The Wolf King and I" na trending online simula pa man ng ito ay mai-release. Ngunit isang araw, ay laking-gulat nalang niya nang magising siya sa mundo ng paborito niyang manhwa. At ito pa! She's woken up as a princess tribute to the tyrant and ruthless Wolf King! She's not even the female lead but only the cameo character of the story! Now, how can she survive inside the world on which, even on her wildest dreams, she thought to not be existing!

------------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------------ In the enigmatic realm of Alvard, the age-old art of Daemon summoning has always held a sacred and formidable allure. Daemons, mystical beings of diverse forms - humanoids, beasts, and even objects - are called upon to serve as guardians, defending cities and forming unbreakable bonds with their chosen hosts known as Ewers. Each battle strengthens this connection, forging them into an unyielding force. Amidst this mystical tapestry, a young and gifted Ewer named Cain harbors an insatiable ambition. His dreams reach for the pinnacle of Daemon mastery, the title of "The Dunatos," reserved for Alvard's mightiest summoners. One fateful night, destiny leads him down a shadowy alley where he encounters an enigmatic and injured woman. She entrusts him with a cryptic artifact: the Omnific Tesseract. As its ethereal glow bathes him, a newfound surge of power courses through his veins. The cube's secrets unveil a hitherto unknown realm of Daemon summoning - one that empowers him to command a legion of Daemons, melding them into unholy unions, and granting birth to formidable hybrid Daemons in their ultimate forms. Guided by Eve, an enigmatic A.I. entity dwelling within the Omnific Tesseract, Cain embarks on a journey to claim the coveted mantle of the mightiest Ewer in all of Alvard. Together, they assemble an awe-inspiring army of Daemons, each more awe-inspiring and terrifying than the last. With flames that scorch the heavens and ice that freezes souls, with shadows that conceal the darkest of secrets and light that unveils the truth, they heed his beck and call, bound by the mystical power of the Tesseract. Yet, as Cain treads this uncharted path, a haunting question lingers in the depths of his soul: What other enigmatic secrets lie dormant within this mystical artifact, waiting to be unearthed in the shadowy corners of his impending adventure? ----------------------------------------- My very first book. If you are interested in summoning beings to fight battle and are not limited to any form in which they appear then you have met the right book. And if you like my book please add them to your collection and vote with power stones ...

เครื่องบรรณาการของเทพงู 蛇神之致敬 เล่ม 1 [ Tribute of the Serpent ] [เวอร์ชันภาษาไทย] โปรย : 简介 ในวสันตฤดูเดือนยี่ เวียนครบรอบในทุกสิบสองปี เป็นปีที่มนุษย์จะเข้าใกล้โลกของเหล่าทวยเทพมากที่สุด เจ้าสาวของท่านเทพหลงเหนียนได้รับการคัดเลือกแล้วในปีนี้ อาเป้ย ไม่เห็นด้วยกับการส่งเครื่องสังเวยแด่เทพ นางไม่เคยยินยอม! นางเพิ่งอายุสิบแปดปีไม่กี่วันมานี้โดยที่นางไม่เคยได้มีชีวิตเป็นของตนเองเลย นางไม่เคยได้ปิ่นปักผมเยี่ยงสตรี นาน ๆ ครั้งนานนางจะได้กินอาหารดี ๆ แล้วนี่มันเรื่องอะไร! ท่านเจ้าเมืองผู้สูงศักดิ์ผู้ปกครองแคว้นทั้งสิบหกแคว้น ทั้งที่ปกติจะมีธุระยุ่งวุ่นวายตลอดเวลา ยังอุตส่าห์มาส่งนางด้วยตนเอง พร้อมทั้งทหารองครักษ์ผู้เป็นจอมยุทธฝีมือเก่งฉกาจหกนาย ถืออาวุธครบมือเพื่อมาคุ้มครองนางไปส่งให้ถึงมือท่านเทพ "ไปเถิด บัดนี้ก็ถึงเวลาของเจ้าแล้ว เจ้าจะได้ไปอยู่กับเหล่าทวยเทพ เพื่อเป็นเกียรติยศแก่บ้านเมืองและบิดามารดาของเจ้า การที่เจ้าเป็นสตรีจิตใจกล้าหาญยอมเป็นผู้เสียสละในวันนี้ ขอให้เจ้าจงภูมิใจ ข้าเองก็จะไม่ลืมเจ้าเช่นกัน... อาเป้ย" "ท่านคงไม่ลืมข้าแน่ล่ะใต้เท้า ข้าทราบดีว่าเส้นทางนี้มิใช่ไปเป็นเจ้าสาวของทวยเทพแต่อย่างใด ข้ากำลังจะไปเป็นอาหารงูต่างหาก" --------------------------- เรื่องราวการเสียสละของเครื่องบรรณาการ ผู้กลายมาเป็นสมบัติเทพปีศาจในเทวโลก --------------------------- "ดู ๆ ไปแล้ว... เจ้าในยามป่วยไข้ช่างงดงามนัก ยิ่งเสียกว่าพัดสีทอง น้ำเต้าวิเศษ กระจกหยินหยาง ข้าว่ามีสิ่งของหลายอย่างที่ข้าโปรดปราน ข้ามีของหายากอีกหลายชิ้น การที่เจ้าผ่ายผอมไปสักหน่อย ไม่ใช่ปัญหา..." เสียงของบุรุษเทพดังก้องในห้องสี่เหลี่ยม ประตูหน้าต่างเปิดกว้างให้ลมพัดผ่าน งูสีนิลสนิทเลื้อยคลานมากระซิบอยู่ข้างหูของนาง "...อย่างไรเสีย ข้าขอให้เจ้าเข้าใจว่าข้าไม่ได้คิดอะไรมากไปกว่าการที่เจ้าเป็นสมบัติชิ้นหนึ่ง หาใช่สตรีของข้าแต่อย่างใด" แล้วเหตุใดท่านต้องเอาอกเอาใจนาง ขนาดใต้เท้าจีกงและนางฟางเหนียงเอ่ยปากตำหนิว่าบุรุษไม่ควรอยู่ในห้องนอนตามลำพังกับสตรีซึ่งมิใช่ภริยาของตน และอาเป้ยมิใช่สมบัติธรรมดา นางมีใบหน้าอันงดงามมากพอจะทำให้ท่านกลายเป็นข่าวฉาวในเทวโลกได้ เทพอู่เฉินก็หาได้ฟังผู้ใหญ่ จำแลงกายเป็นอสรพิษ เปิดประตูหน้าต่างทุกบานอย่างเปิดเผย คอยเฝ้านางอย่างไม่ให้คลาดสายตา จะมีเพียงเวลาที่สตรีทั้งสองเข้ามาเปลี่ยนเสื้อผ้าให้นางเท่านั้น เทพอู่เฉินถึงออกไปยืนรอด้านนอกในร่างบุรุษ อาเป้ยคิดถึงบุรุษเทพปีศาจยามนี้ นางคิดว่าสมองของท่านน่าจะไม่ปรกติ "ข้าว่าข้าคงจะเป็นสมบัติที่ท่านโปรดปรานมากที่สุด มากกว่าชิ้นใด ท่านจึงหวงแหนข้าถึงเพียงนี้ ไม่เช่นนั้นข้าคงเข้าใจผิดไปว่าท่านเป็นบุรุษเทพประหลาด การกระทำของท่านจึงมักขัดแย้งกันเองอยู่เสมอ" "เจ้าควรพักผ่อนให้มากกว่าพูดจาหยอกล้อกับข้า อาเป้ย ข้าไม่ใช่มิตรสหายของเจ้า" นางกำลังยิ้ม! หัวเราะเทพอู่เฉินด้วยเสียงแหบแห้งของนางอย่างไม่มีผู้ใดหาญกล้ากระทำมันมาก่อน ดวงตาเรียวรีของนางราวจิ้งจอกเจ้าเล่ห์ จิ้งจอกไม่ว่าจะตระกูลไหน ล้วนมีนิสัยเช่นนางในเวลานี้ นางช่างทำตัวขวางหูขวางตา ทว่านำพาความรู้สึกชุ่มชื้นหัวใจอย่างน่าประหลาด เทพอู่เฉินนึกขัดหูขัดตานางนัก ทว่ายังคงจ้องมองดวงตากลมโต สดใสราวดอกไม้ผลิบานในสวนของทวยเทพ ในร่างอสรพิษ ชูคอตระหง่านอยู่ตรงหน้านาง "ใช่แล้วล่ะ... เป็นบุญของข้ายิ่งนัก ได้เป็นสมบัติอันโปรดปรานของท่าน... เทพอู่เฉิน"

Genius, Prodigy, Envied, Lucky—Alexander was all these things. Now, people didn’t even know if he was alive. Thousands died during the attack on the Bellmont Duchy. Alexander Bellmont disappeared, his body never to be found. ----- Alex was alive, but barely. In a move against the Daemon attacking the Duchy, Alex had sacrificed himself to bring his enemy with him. Surprisingly, while supposed to be a suicide attack, Alex lived, finding himself deep underground in a dungeon. While Alex makes his way out, he must gain the strength to survive and thrive in this unfamiliar world. More than 5,000 miles from home, Alex is forced to make a new start as a human in the unfriendly Daitya Empire. Even with the power to return home, Alex is at a crossroads. Alex feels guilt for the thousands of people who died in the Daemon attack, including his best friend, who passed in front of his eyes. As the cause behind the attack, Alex is reluctant to return home and place his family in more danger. He could stay here, but that would mean abandoning everyone he loves back home and starting from scratch in a new world. Alex’s life in the Daitya Empire is a rollercoaster, and his responsibilities only add to his journey of self-destiny. Not only does he have to work his way up in his new life, but remnants of his old life start returning to him. Alex holds a secret. He knows of his past life, but it is only now that the memories start trickling in. While dealing with his current life, Alex also has to deal with his past life. Alex wrestles with his own identity while experiencing the duties of an adult in a brutal world.

Daemon was born under unlikely circumstances to the most powerful mind-reader and a mysterious father. Haunted by events of the past and fueled by desire to keep her son alive, his mother polished out a path for him to survive, her life for his. Now, Daemon must juggle complications of the mysterious Lynch family and figure out what plans his enigmatic mother has for him all while discovering more about his hybrid abilities. Adopted by a divorced struggling mother of three, follow Daemon as he learns to live and protect his new family.

In the spring of the lunar month, cycles occur every twelve years. Humans will be closest to the world of the gods. Long-nian's bride has been chosen this time by the order of a noble city lord, Long yi jìn First and foremost—must be a virgin. Secondly, no family members are descended from demons, and lastly, there must be a woman with a red birthmark somewhere on her body in the shape of a ‘python’ Apei strongly disagreed with the offering of sacrifices to deities. She would never agree! She had only turned eighteen a few days ago. She never had a life of her own before. There were twelve brave women on board before her. No one survived. it doesn’t make any sense at all. She’s afraid that she’ll take her life for nothing! "Let’s go... now is your time. You will live among deities. for the honor of your country and your parents. You are a woman with a brave heart. For your sacrifice today, you should be proud. I won’t forget you... Apei" "You definitely won’t forget me. Lord, I know that this path is not for a deity's bride at all. I'm going to feed the snake." --------------------------- The story of a woman's sacrifice who became the Demon God Treasure in the celestial world. --------------------------- “However, please understand that I have no idea what you are other than a treasure. Not my woman at all.” “I think I will be your most favored treasure. more than any, so you cherish me to this extent. Otherwise, I would have misidentified you as a strange, therefore, your actions are always contradicting each other.” “You should rest more than you should tease me, Apei; I’m not your friend.” She’s smiling! laughing Lord Yuchen with her hoarse voice. No one had ever dared to do it before. Her eyes were slender, like a sly fox. ‘Demon fox’ No matter which family they were from, they all had the same personality as she does now. Apei made a fool of her eyes. But it brought a surprisingly warm feeling to his heart. Deity Yuchen couldn’t take his gaze away from those big, round eyes. as bright as the flowers blooming in his beautiful garden, in the form of a serpent, his neck towering in front of her. “Yes, that’s right... It’s my great merit. Became your favorite treasure, Lord Yuchen.” --------------------------- Apei thought that she should put a little more effort into it. Perhaps he will be more interested in her. She wished to possess love in the form of a deity. She heard people say that their love was pure. Devoid of jealousy and sensuality, there is only affection and good will. They only hope for their partners’ happiness. "I think you have some plans. I think you are going to seduce me." "Did it work?" She smiled. Her lips were red against the black robe, making her beautiful skin and white cheeks stand out even more. A stern voice said, "It doesn’t work." "Is God lying too?" "No... God doesn’t lie." -------------------------------

Henry Savoy was a mixer—not bartender!—and the owner of a little local dive called the Walking Stick. After a particularly great night, just as he was about to close up, a sudden storm hit his bar. But—he didn’t die. Or... did he? No, I'm just fucking with you. Much to his surprise, he was transported into the world of Tearh—one right out of a fantasy novel. When he awoke, monks immediately declared him the Chosen One. Worse yet, he’s not exactly the hero type, and worse still, this world has no idea what an alcoholic beverage even is. All Henry wants is to get back home to the Walking Stick. So that’s what he’ll do—if the calamitous daemon lords, knights, saints, aristocrats, and a few meddling gods don’t get in his way. If there’s no way home, Henry will make one, because the Walking Stick will always need her mixer. "Or you know, I might stay here because fuck you. That's why."

When a group of thespians look to make their names by running a production at one of the most prestigious theaters of all time, their plans are immediately thrown on their heads when a duo of killers wearing tragedy and comedy masks begin killing off the cast! Everyone is a suspect, so the police won't let them leave, and so, with the owner of the theater away, the law enforcement seeming to not care about the case as much as they say, and their numbers quickly dwindling, it's up to the cast to try to avoid conflict, find the killers, and make it out of this stage-production tale from hell alive in this tribute to the "Scream" franchise!

Nina has always craved the love of her distant brother, Daemon, who keeps her at arm’s length, hardened by their father’s betrayal. She longs for his acceptance, even as he keeps her at arm’s length, unwilling to bridge the emotional distance between them. But Daemon’s resistance runs deeper than she realizes—bound by a family tie that makes loving her impossible.

**Synopsis:** In the dimly lit back alleys of Eldorath, Vaden, a determined yet struggling teenager, is trying to find his place in a world that seems stacked against him. Just as he begins to see a glimmer of hope, fate intervenes, and he is kidnapped by a shadowy organization with sinister intentions. Subjected to a series of nightmarish experiments designed to unlock latent powers, Vaden grapples with fear and despair. However, amidst the chaos, he discovers an untapped reservoir of strength within himself—a force that could reshape his destiny. As Vaden learns to harness this newfound power and uncovers a deeper conspiracy that threatens not just his life, but the very fabric of reality. With courage and determination, Vaden must confront his captors, navigate a treacherous landscape of betrayal, and embrace his true potential in a battle for freedom that will define who he truly is.

"The Earth was chosen by the gods, and all humans were sent to another world, participating in a 'Dark Lord and Hero's game'. Billions of humans played the roles of 'Dark Lord' and 'Hero', each needing to choose their initial race at the beginning. Ethan Jackson was matched to the 'Dark Lord' faction and became a Dungeon King. To his surprise, he found that he could see hidden information that others couldn't... [Goblin Dark Lord] Low-level Bloodline, not recommended. [Stone Giant Dark Lord] Mid-level Bloodline, not recommended. [Magical Treant Dark Lord] High-level Bloodline, recommended. [Golden Divine Dragon Dark Lord] Top-level Bloodline, highly recommended! ... Heroes coveted Ethan's dungeon, and the treasures within it attracted numerous adventurers. Among them, there were young Lady Knights, the saints of the royal capital, tsundere female magicians, and innocent but naive female priests... Ethan could never have anticipated that. As the game had just begun, the dungeon's Goblin guards caught a Lady Knight and offered her to him as a tribute."

In the land of Kebakaran, where whispers of dragons and bloodline legends echo through the cobbled streets, Amaris, a lowly slave girl, toils away at the Golden Peacock, a lavish brothel that serves the whims of the powerful. The once-beloved King Jezza has fallen, poisoned under mysterious circumstances, leaving his son, Quellin Vircadian, to ascend the throne amid swirling rumors of cruelty and darkness. While the townspeople grieve for their fallen king, they fear the new ruler, offering tributes—trinkets and girls—to appease Quellin's wrath. Amaris's life takes a perilous turn when she is chosen as a token of fealty, destined to become Quellin's property. As she navigates the treacherous world of the Royal Court and the simmering distrust of the townspeople, she finds herself in a desperate struggle for survival, love, and power. With each passing day, the stakes rise higher; Amaris learns that her very presence may be the key to maintaining the fragile peace between the court and the populace. Haunted by her past and driven by her dreams of freedom, Amaris must confront not only the dark secrets surrounding Quellin's ascent to the throne but also the terrifying legacy of the Vircadian family, said to be descended from dragons. As she unravels the truth behind the king's nature, Amaris finds herself drawn to Quellin, who reveals a side of himself that contradicts the chilling rumors. Their connection ignites a spark of hope within her, but it also complicates her mission to bridge the chasm between the crown and the commoners. As rebellion simmers beneath the surface, Amaris becomes a linchpin in a game of power that threatens to engulf them all. Can she reconcile her feelings for the enigmatic king with her need to protect her people? Will she be the one to rise above the chains of her past and forge a new destiny for herself and her kingdom, or will the darkness that surrounds Quellin consume them both? Fire & Ecstasy is a tale of passion, sacrifice, and the quest for identity in a world rife with betrayal and longing, where the line between love and power blurs, and the echoes of ancient dragons whisper promises of both destruction and rebirth.

Hi there, I’m Chen Mo, as you’ve already noticed from my name, I’m a main character profile, or at least that’s how it was supposed to be. For legal reasons, I won’t be disclosing my real name, I’m a typical corporate slave working 996 at a game development company. Although I hate it, its not all that bad, I hop on with my non-existent friends every now and then doing the usual stuff, yk, cranking 90s, getting the Ws(never) and reading some dogshit wuxia novels with negative translations but I still make it work. That was my life until I was transmigrated into the world of cultivation and took over my boy Chen Mo’s profile RIP lol. Chen Mo’s your typical MC profile, yk, has talent, then gets spiritual roots removed or whatever, engagement annulled, just the usual stuff. Anyway, enough about that, during my transmigration, I somehow got to keep my programmer job, don’t ask how idk either. To pay tribute to my boy Chen Mo for taking his account before he had his heaven defying opportunity to take revenge, I’ll build a sect for all MC profiles in the world. Your engagement got annulled? here’s a cultivation system, your sect got destroyed? here’s a god-level cultivation technique, your spiritual roots are broken? here’s some more.

"As our new tribal chief, you have a great responsibility. You must impregnate every woman in the tribe who wishes to give birth. As the tree of life's envoy, you do not have to worry about food. The village hunters will give tribute to the tree of life. You are allowed to eat the tributes as you wish." "So I only need to sit back and wait to impregnate whoever wants It?" Zuri, who had just transmigrated asked the middle aged woman in front of him. "That's right. As the only one with a seed in our tribe, you do not have to worry about most things." "When do I start?" "Right now, As the previous chiefs attendant, I need to teach you how to use your penis. So take off your clothes and let's mate." Just like that, the life of an ordinary man had suddenly turned to something he could only dream of. He may have not been reborn with a great golden finger like the many he has read of before. But he has the greatest thing a person could have in a world of women. A dick. ... Please note that the main character is A bit shy for the first few chapters, so bear with him for. bit. And we will be seeing some weird stuff in the future chapters. Though I can say that some of the terrifying tags like pedophilia, snuff and NTR will not be approached.

Angel thought the world would be hers to explore when she turned twenty. She can finally be free from the gilded cage her overprotective father built for her. But she was mistaken! Her 20th birthday marked the day she lost everything, including the freedom she so desperately craved. It was the day she fell into the hands of her father's enemy, to atone for his sins. Leoric has meticulously planned his revenge for many years. When that day came, he thought he had everything under control. The man who killed his father was behind bars, and the empire he painstakingly built fell into his hands ... including his only daughter. He planned to force his new bride to entertain his friends on their wedding night. That should force her to a status lower than an escort, which should humiliate her and shame her father. That should usher her into hell. His perfect plan of revenge was ruined by a mysterious mishap. They found themselves stranded in a desert in an unfamiliar world after their yacht was sucked into a vortex. Later, they discovered that they were in a parallel universe ruled by dark forces. The only way to return is to offer a tribute to the country's supreme leader—a virgin bride! Where would they get a virgin? Wait, isn't Angel a virgin? As Leoric and his companions traveled across the treacherous landscapes of the enigmatic Astralis, he found himself falling for his wife, who seemed to have transformed after falling into the sea on their wedding night. On a starry night on top of the peak of Mount Anabu, Leoric gazed tenderly at his wife, who looked ethereal, radiated a mystical aura, and whispered... "To hell with the supreme leader and going back. You can only be mine! Let us rule Astralis!"

This is just a fanfic all rights are owned by Geroge RR Martin and I don't own any of the images What if Daemon had married Alyssa Stark and had a son , what if that child could see the future

"gods are always talking of truth and tributes when all they have done is enslave the souls of those beneath them..... Heaven or hell does it matter any you choose? all I know is if you choose Heaven I will burn you and heaven with the entire world to the ground..... because I am the king of hell." ......So make your choice right..... "It was a painful life being bullied and forced to commit suicide by jumping off a skyscraper. Even more painful to transmigrate a hundred times and die in a single day of those hundred transmigration. Finally was the signal that ended it all, being told I can never make heaven then getting cursed by an Angel to take the form of a DEVIL." With hatred and dread in his heart Rick sets his eyes on Destroying the world alongside heaven as the next supreme Devil after Lucifer, he awakens unique skills that will make him unstoppable as he levels up ten times faster than everyone else. "Witness me end your entire world, morals and lives." ---------------- one hundred power stones equals ten extra chapters! please be interactive! Writing an Exam so please encourage me! [Golden ticket! Power stones! gifts! Reviews!] thank you for collecting ---------------- And check out my other books [My Horror System]

Adele’s voice has a unique power—one that reaches into the hearts of listeners and pulls out emotions they never knew they had. For me, her music has been more than just a soundtrack; it’s been a companion through life’s toughest and most beautiful moments. In The Melody of Adele: How Her Voice Mirrors My Soul, I explore the deep connection I feel with Adele’s songs and how they have shaped my understanding of love, loss, and self-discovery. Through personal reflections, I share how Adele’s raw talent, emotional depth, and unapologetic authenticity have influenced me. Her songs gave me strength when I felt weak, hope when I was lost, and a voice when I didn’t have the words. This memoir is a tribute to an artist who has not only touched millions but has helped me understand my own heart. For anyone who has ever felt deeply connected to music, this book is a journey through the ways Adele’s voice can resonate with the soul and heal from within.

Zayn Silvera was just an average high school student, living a miserable life—until the fateful night his life was cut tragically short. Little did he know, his spirit would be reborn in the most extraordinary way imaginable, within the hellish realm of "Hell’s Legacy: Rise Of The Daemon King!"—a demonic world crafted by his father's own game creation! In this twisted, daemon-ruled domain, Zayn finds himself reincarnated inside a lowly slave, bound by the cruelties of his new existence. Yet, destiny has other plans! Zayn soon awakened to the body he inhabits latent potential, manifesting rare abilities to wield the forbidden powers of the Dark Priests—mortals who had sacrificed fragments of their very souls to free humanity from the Daemons' oppressive reign. With his newfound powers stirring, Zayn earned a chance he could have only dreamed of in his former life–admittance to the elite Dark Priests' Academy! Brace yourself for an epic adventure where the line between reality and the game world blurs, and where a young man's indomitable spirit may just be the catalyst that shifts the balance of power in this age-old war between humans and Daemons!

In the multitude of worlds there are countless people on the path of Ascension, finding their purpose, and seeking the Truth. What stories will be told of their journey? Tales of a blessing bestowed, a fortune found, of loved ones lost? Every story is different, but there is one constant in every Tale, the ongoing battle against the forces of darkness, will they be a light to their world crushing the heads of the evil, and the wicked beneath their heel, or will the daemons continue spreading corruption, and bringing death to their world? May the Ancient of Days be their strength, and guiding light, to lead them into the place of their destiny.

At sixteen, Aakash Patel is an aspiring footballer in the quiet village of Chamanpur, India, where cricket is king and sports careers are often seen as impractical. Despite the odds stacked against him, Aakash’s unwavering passion for football sets him apart. His family supports his dreams but remains concerned about the realistic prospects in their conservative, cricket-centric culture. One day, Aakash discovers an extraordinary attribute system that offers him a unique advantage. This system, exclusive to him, allows him to track and enhance his skills in football by improving attributes like speed, agility, and strategic thinking. With this newfound tool, Aakash embarks on a rigorous training regimen, pushing himself beyond natural limits and striving to overcome his initial lack of talent. This book is a journey to the top a tribute to all those working hard but at the end are unfortunately not born with enough talent and luck. This is my attempt to a story where with luck and opportunities awarded how a person with passion can break all the barrier and ascend to the top

(NOTICE) (*WARNING *Mature Audience*) (*WARNING *Parental guidance*) Novel contains (Violence, harmful behavior, Rape, Sexual content, Child trauma, slavery, Child abuse, incest, Explicit sex, smut, r18 - Adult content, Gore, Bloodshed, Extreme Violence, Mature content, Etc) (Average Chapter length 5000-1500) Xialdre is reincarnated as a baby, and he is a born genius. However, he was also born sociopathic, unable to understand the feelings of others. As this aspect of his personality continues to develop, his entire hometown will become a bloodbath upon his return, accompanied by his maid-slave. The ruthless prince came to terror in his hometown, he did whatever he wanted—Raping and killing without remorse, As this conflict erupted in his hometown, he immediately went to his house, where he found the head of his younger brother on the doorstep. He remained emotionless amidst the chaos. Entering his parents' bedroom, he saw his mother dead in his parents' own bedroom. Upon entering his older sister's room, he foresaw her being rape by none other than the prince himself in front of the rest of his family as tears drop in her eyes. His younger sister, lying in bed, watched in despair and pity as Satra, the ruthless prince, acted. His father, the butler, and Clementine's mother tried to save his father's daughter by fighting the golden knight protecting Satra. When they finally escaped, his younger sister and his slave were left traumatized. As they ventured out to seek revenge, Xialdre continued pursuing his true goal: finding Adonai. Along the way, they gained more comrades who would try their best to make Xialdre feel emotion for the first time. After the sudden genocide devastates his hometown, Xialdre shows no remorse as he departs, viewing everyone as mere tools, including his former compatriots. His journey sees him gradually enslaving others, testing their loyalty to him. As Xialdre ventures from country to country, his notoriety grows, marking him as the primary adversary across the entire Satalias Continent. Despite his cold demeanor, he begins to find a semblance of peace, though his icy nature remains unchanged from his previous life. Some allies abandon Xialdre, while those who stay gain the power to challenge even a demon lord. Those who left remain weaker in comparison, having forsaken their bond with him. Though his loyal allies may become his wives, Xialdre refuses to coerce their loyalty; he seeks true devotion without manipulation a second time. "I won't force loyalty. If they can't choose it willingly, they're not worthy," asserts Xialdre, maintaining his calm demeanor. As his journey continues, Xialdre gradually rediscovers emotions, yet his cold, sociopathic mindset persists from his former life. "Despite my desires, I used manipulation to make them mine. But if they choose to leave, I'll let them go," he remarks coldly. Those who remain as his allies do so willingly, finding fulfillment in obeying Xialdre's commands, seeing him as their master forever. "But still, Why not use manipulation if its easier than actually winning their heart manually" Xialdre questioned. Xialdre is a reincarnation of cosmic expansion, an AΩ. He seeks revenge on the Daemon Sultan, also known as Lord God Azathoth, after losing to him alongside Elohim Adonai, another AΩ. Xialdre's life and power will only return after the rest of his shattered existence fades away. In this current life, his seventeenth, he must wait until the rest of his lives die so he can return as the AΩ he knows he is. =============================== For more just read it, since If I continue it will only be spoilers, since this sypnosis is literally a spoiler itself. Read it if you got the balls to read it. This novel is meant to terrify, disturb, And heal you. So good luck reading it, Besides if you read this just don't say I didn't warn ya.

Zachariah Cane, leader of the Daemonic church of true Arcana, was killed by the holy church's order of purity's paladins in his own home. He cast Spell after spell even though he knew it wouldn't be that effective against them, so before he died he said something that sent shivers down the spine of the self righteous paladins. "I sacrifice my power to the Daemon prince's of old so that I might live again In order to get my revenge"! "Daemonium Reincarnation Sacrificium"! After those words were uttered the room started to drop in temperature, and then his body disappeared without a trace. Only the Daemon prince's of old knew what his fate would be.

Sofie wakes up in a mature-rated novel titled “Claiming The Beast” as Sofia Alizo, the rejected sickly female. From a person of the interstellar era to a villain’s beloved younger sister who is destined to die for the female lead and male lead, she is determined to stay away from the shitty plot. Stay away from the notorious male lead, Luther Drakkon. Stay away from death. Sofie strives hard to live the life she always wanted while slowly brainwashing her brother to stay away from the plot. She joins the annual Tribute for a chance to study at the prestigious Alpha Academy in hopes of standing on her own while protecting her life and her brother. But try as she does, she still pulls the attention of a certain male lead whether she likes it or not…

Amidst the sea of fallen comrades, their lifeblood staining the earth, a solitary figure rises above the carnage. He stands atop a gruesome curtain of death, his longsword an instrument of divine wrath. In its gleam, one could sense a challenge to the very gods themselves. We were fools to face him; my comrades paid the price in their own flesh and blood. A desperate realization claws at my mind – a realization that I must escape this blood-soaked field and bring dire warning to the holy excellencies. I looked at my remaining comrades they instantly realized what I was thinking. They must know of this relentless force, this harbinger of doom. I looked at my comrades and as I turn to flee, fate intervenes, and our eyes lock in a moment of eerie connection. He looked at me and my comrades with his crimson red eyes. He swung his sword towards me. Why is the world upside down? I thought. Then I realized that my head was cut by his crimson sword. Time slows to a crawl as I find myself caught in the deadly dance of his blade. I see the malevolence in his eyes, a reflection of the abyss that has claimed so many. He cut through my comrades without batting an eye. The red moon casts an ominous glow upon the battlefield, and his crimson silhouette, now moving away, becomes a spectacle against the crimson canvas. With an inexplicable calmness, I embrace the darkness. As he strides away, the embodiment of destruction and beauty, I can't help but smile like a fool. Amidst the ruins and the echoes of my demise, I whisper to myself, "Beautiful!" - a final tribute to the twisted elegance that accompanies the brutality of this merciless crimson devil.