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The Writer Becomes the War God: Rewriting a Trash Young Master's Fate

Qin Wei is the fourth son of the powerful Qin family. His eldest brother is a general, his sister married a Duke, and his third brother is a powerful sorcerer. His father is the Revenue Minister. But Qin Wei? He has no martial skills, no talent for business, and no ambition. He is only known for his good looks and bad habits, spending money on brothels, stealing lovers, and bullying others. Still, he is the Emperor’s favorite nephew. So when he is chosen to marry the heiress of the Li Clan, everyone is shocked. On his way to Beiling for the wedding, he is ambushed and dies. That's where his story ends. But something strange happens afterward. An acclaimed writer from the modern world wakes up in Qin Wei’s body. And he awakens the system, where he could use the powers from all those fictional works he wrote in his previous life. “You dare throw flames? Watch carefully, Zephyr Fang Spiral!” “You want a final move? Then behold, my Avatar!” “You think strength wins? I’ll break your soul with One Fist!” “You think swords frighten me? Witness, Nine Sword Style: World-Cleaving Dance!” "Hmpf, you think your dragon summon can frighten me? Arise, Titan Warframe." Once called trash, now rewritten as legend. This is the rise of the War God *** Author's Note: This is a bit of slow burner novel. If you are interested in novels with fast paced stories, then this isn't the right one for you.
Krish5061 · 4.3K Views

Nigromante de las Sombras

—Debí haberme quedado en casa y jugar videojuegos —ese fue el último pensamiento de Ray antes de que la oscuridad lo envolviera después de ser atropellado por un coche. Pero para su sorpresa, en lugar de encontrarse ante las puertas del infierno después de morir, Ray descubrió que había transmigrado a otro mundo. El mundo al que Ray transmigró se llamaba Mundo Arora, un lugar donde puedes usar diferentes tipos de habilidades, magia e incluso adquirir poderosas clases. Ray se encontró en el cuerpo de un joven llamado Evan, quien estaba estudiando en una academia de cazadores después de despertar sus habilidades a la edad de catorce años. Al principio, Ray estaba feliz de haber transmigrado al cuerpo de alguien que había despertado sus habilidades y podía usar la magia que siempre había querido usar. Sin embargo, a medida que Ray revisaba los recuerdos de Evan, finalmente se dio cuenta de que todo no era tan simple como había esperado. Evan tenía una fisonomía única que no le permitía aumentar su poder como las demás personas. Debido a esta inútil fisonomía única, Evan era el cazador más débil de toda la academia. Y eso no era todo; cuanto más miraba Ray los recuerdos de Evan, más se daba cuenta de lo problemática que era su situación. —Sé que entré en este cuerpo sin comprar un boleto, pero ¿no es esto demasiado? —dijo Ray con una voz deprimida después de revisar los recuerdos de Evan. ¿Podrá Ray sobrevivir en este nuevo mundo? ¿Es realmente inútil la fisonomía de su nuevo cuerpo? Únete a Ray en su aventura para descubrirlo. —La portada no es mía, la conseguí de Pinterest, comentar para quitar.
Zero_writer · 373.9K Views

Bonds: A Pack of Wolves

Michael’s world is turned upside down when his father brings him to a mysterious bunker located beneath one of his family's establishments. His heart was racing, his hands were shaking, and his eyes were wide. The only thought ruling over his mind, the only question that flooded his mind, was 'WHAT IS THIS PLACE?' He asked himself repeatedly. Each time he and his father walked ever deeper into the bunker, Michael would feel an insatiable urge to question his beloved father on why he had decided that they should explore this daunting bunker. But how could he satisfy this urge to this man, this man he loved yet equally feared, this man whose anger burned like a blazing furnace? Quietly Michael walked behind his father. Finally, they reached a massive doorway. Further inside was a massive hall estimated to host at least 300 people. When he, Michael, the young lad, gazed around the hall, and when his face turned to the left side, shockingly, he saw an empty seat, which looked like a throne. "Father, what is this?" Michael questioned, "And why does that seat look like a throne?" That's because it is,He his father answered. Michael answered with another question, "Whose?" He asked, and his father went towards the throne and replied, "Mine," as he sat. Michael could not describe the emotions racing within him at that moment, but just when he thought he couldn't be more terrified, Venite, servi me! His father shouted at least 3 times. After shouting, the hall was flooded with men wearing black combative gear clothing and covered with black masks. They all came and stood in a formation as if they were trained soldiers; after they had all lined up, they themselves began shouting, Rex Lupus! Dominus Lupus! They shouted these words, words that Michael could not understand, about five times. Michael's father then responded also in a tongue he could not understand, remaining in absolute terror. Michael stood quaking after his father was done speaking to the men. All the men turned their faces from his father to him, and they shouted aloud, Iuvenis Lupus! Iuvenis Lupus. His father stood from his chair. Let's go, my son, he said to Michael. 'Who are you?' The young lad asked himself, completely and utterly stunned.
Writer_On_key · 9.7K Views

DEAR MIA

DEAR MIA THEME: HER BABIES DADDY __________________________________ (. . Tales of a homeless girl, she was thrown out of her home because of her best friend who is now her step-mom . .) ___________________________________ (. . My dear Mia, you were hurt because of me I'll hurt those who hurt you . .) ___________________________________ By Kit’s Library Don't copy or report WARNING: This book is extremely steamy, if you're patient enough to get to where it all starts. ~~~~~~~ #Unedited ___________________________________ PROLOGUE _____________ The rain fell like heaven was mourning her story. Mia stood at the edge of the driveway, soaked to the skin, her fingers trembling as she clutched the small duffel bag that held what was left of her world. Her once-best friend—Naomi—stood by the door, her expression smug as she watched Mia's shattered form disappear into the storm. Naomi had done the unthinkable—seduced Mia’s father, married him, and now claimed both her home and her dignity. "You're not welcome here anymore," Naomi had hissed hours earlier, her younger sister Julia giggling in the background like a vulture circling its prey. Mia didn’t argue. She didn’t beg. She just left. But she wasn’t just broken… she was pregnant. One night. One careless, electric night. That’s all it had been. The face of the man who fathered her child remained a blur in her memory, but the impact of their encounter would last forever. She didn’t even know his name. Just his scent. His rough hands. His piercing green eyes. She wandered the streets until her legs gave out and she collapsed on a park bench. The cold bit into her bones. She was seconds away from giving up when a voice called out—a woman's voice. Warm. Rich. Kind. "Are you alright, sweetheart?" Mia looked up and saw a woman dressed in silk and cashmere, stepping out of a Rolls Royce like a guardian angel in heels. Her name was Indigo Vance, and she didn’t hesitate to open her arms—and her home—to the fragile, pregnant stranger before her. Months passed. Mia thrived. And when she gave birth to twins—Florish and Oliver—with stormy green eyes and that same mysterious charm, Indigo only smiled knowingly. Meanwhile, in a sleek glass tower in Manhattan, billionaire Shade Vance ran the most powerful company in New York with an iron fist. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. But all of that changed the moment he saw a pregnant woman in the mall one afternoon. Their eyes met. Something shifted. A memory flickered. He didn’t know her. But somehow… she felt like home. When Mia was finally ready to work, Indigo offered her a position at Vance Corp—as Shade’s personal secretary. And that was when everything began again. Secrets. Sparks. Seduction. But it wouldn’t be easy. Because Julia—the bitter, beautiful ex who once broke Shade’s heart—is back. And this time, she’s determined to destroy anything in her way… including Mia. But Mia isn’t alone anymore. She has her children. She has Indigo. And soon, she’ll have her revenge, her love… and her name back. Because this is not just Mia’s story. This is her reckoning. Do you think Julia Mia's step sister would win back her ex boyfriend's heart? What about Mia's children? Ha! Interesting right? You don't wanna miss out so grab you popcorn cos this will be a ride you will never forget. ___________________________________ « TBC » ___________________________________ Like, Comment and share.
Kit_The_Writer · 1.2K Views

The Null System Is Too OP

Maya sat down against the wall, hugging her knees to her chest. "What do we do now?" Before he could answer, a bright yellow light filled the room. It was not coming from anywhere specific—it just appeared in the air in front of them. "What is that?" Maya gasped. The light formed into what looked like a floating window with words on it. Both of them could see it clearly. [Tutorial Mode Activated] [Welcome to the Tower Survival System] [The Tutorial will last for 2 weeks] [The highest ranked player at the end of the Tutorial will receive the Null System as a gift] [All Towers will open once the Tutorial ends] [Good luck, Survivors] Vell stared at the floating yellow window in disbelief. "Can you see this too?" "Yes," she whispered. "What does it mean?" He shook his head. "I have no idea. Tower Survival System? Tutorial mode? It sounds like..." "Like a game," she finished his thought. "But how is that possible?" The yellow window disappeared, but another one immediately took its place. [Player Status] [Name: Vell] [Level: 1] [Skills: None] [Rank: Unranked] Then another appeared in front of Maya. [Player Status] [Name: Maya] [Level: 1] [Skills: None] [Rank: Unranked] "This is insane," he muttered. "Are we hallucinating? Maybe there was something in that dust when the towers fell." Maya touched the space where the window had been, but her hand just moved through empty air. "It felt so real, though. And we both saw the same thing."
tired_writer · 8.6K Views
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