Jedi Exile

I gave them my everything. My time… my strength… my heart. I trained while they slept. I smiled when they laughed. I stayed… even when it hurt. And what did I get? Nothing. They looked at me like I was pathetic. Like, I didn’t belong. Like I was… less. But I... the naive person I am, continued trusting them. They told me to act like trash, fine—I became trash. They told me to act like a scumbag, fine—I played the role. However... One mistake, one single moment... That’s all it took. And they threw me away. But now… Someone else woke up in my body. A stranger, a man who doesn’t know the pain I suffered, but wears my face. Let’s see what he does with it. Because me? I’m done with this life, so to the soul who took over my body... This is your mess now… 'Gray'. –––––––––––– Discord: https://discord.gg/dp865x8BfZ - Tags: Villain MC | Gore | No-Yuri | No-Netorare | Kinky & Obsessed Heroines | Misunderstandings | Smart MC | Strength-based Social Hierarchy | Strong Love Interests | Sword & Magic | Strong Wealthy Characters | Special Abilities | Revenge |

Even as an orphan, Ash had it all. Top of his academy. Admired by men and women. Sponsors lined up to claim him. Until his affinity test revealed him to be A null. Affinity-less. Magicless. He was thrown out like garbage. Exiled like a plague-bearer. Abandoned in a mutant-infested wasteland, Ash was meant to die quietly. Forgotten, like a torn scrap of paper. Instead, he found something. A sickness that loved him. A god that claimed him. A forest that remade him. He walked out of the wasteland with a new faith. And now, he’s here to heal the world. One infection at a time. ============================= TLDR : 1. Surviving sickness/poison/venom/curse = awaken power. 2. Poison A + Venom B = New disease! = New power! 3. MC is a cult leader!? He can 'bless' his followers with diseases!? 4. Wasteland is not ordinary wasteland!? It's actually Earth's *** !? Gain more power related to bio*** !!?!

"“Serena, you are hereby exiled from the Silverstone Pack. You will remain exiled until the day you draw your last breath.” Serena, a Healer exiled from her pack for a crime she did not commit, accused of murdering her mate, the Pack Beta. The evidence against her was damning, warranting the harshest punishment: death. However, an oath between her father and the Alpha of her pack spared her life. Instead, she was cast into the wilderness, cursed to live as a rogue until the day she dies. Life as a rogue was treacherous, seeing the next sunrise was never promised. One fateful day, Serena stumbled upon injured strangers and saved their lives. In return for her kindness, she was granted asylum in Ironshade, the strongest Western Pack. Haunted by the loss of her first mate, Serena is determined to live in secrecy, until she discovers she has yet another fated mate. Her new mate is none other than Darius, the stoic Alpha of Ironshade burdened by the dark legacy of his father. The Ironshade Pack is on the brink of collapse, plagued by a mysterious curse. Serena’s arrival may hold the key to its salvation...or its ruin. As tensions rise, Serena and Darius find themselves drawn together with an undeniable bond. Together, they must confront buried secrets, face their deepest fears, and decide if their second chance at love is worth risking everything. "When the shadow of the Thorn bleeds into the light, And the wolf who carries death finds her second life, The moon will bless the broken bond, And the cursed will find peace at dawn."

In a world ruled by strength, Shiāo Fēng was born with nothing — no talent, no support, no future. Exiled to the wild, he was meant to fade away. But fate had other plans. As ancient powers awaken, his journey begins with fire, knives, and a single pot. A dark, tragic, and strangely humorous fantasy — he wasn’t born to fight, but to cook. And sometimes, that’s the deadliest path of all.

Ewan Giacometti only wants one thing from his illiterate wife: a son. But Athena Moore has been unhappy for three years and is ready to leave her cold husband. When she finally asks for a divorce, Ewan’s cunning ‘best friend’ frames her, driving her out of the city. Now, Ewan is left to confront his true feelings about his wife, whom he had married under mysterious circumstances, especially when she returns from exile a changed woman.

When Alpha King Lucien rejected Aria during the sacred Mating Ceremony, he didn’t just shatter a bond—he ignited a prophecy. Left bleeding and broken in exile, Aria awakens the Silver Flame, a forgotten gift of the Moon Goddess. The thread that once tied her to Lucien is gone… but the war she was born to lead has just begun. As rival packs close in, secrets unravel, and ancient powers rise, Aria must decide: Will she claim the crown fate offers—or destroy the entire system that cast her aside? Revenge is sacred. Love is dangerous. And power was never meant to be his alone.

** Mature Content** **18+** **SMUT** Kai the person from futuristic world governed by technology was betrayed by close ally and transported to new world of magic with the help of mysterious bracelet made by his best friend Jugo. Will he return and seek vengeance or start a new life.

Transported to a medieval world, I became Field—a disgraced noble. I learned women here could awaken as "Chosen Maidens"—beautiful and powerful. But before I could celebrate, my cheap father and glamorous stepmother exiled me to a monster-infested wasteland! Worse? This entire empire—no, this entire world—is rotten to the core. Cruel aristocrats, cultists worshipping horrors, unspeakable monstrosities, and conspiracies lurking everywhere... all gunning for me. *Fine. You wanna play dirty?* *I quit being human!* Sister got a fiefdom a hundred times richer? **Loot it!** Brother tending sheep peacefully? **Loot him dry!** Tribes so poor they’ve only got rags? **Straight up snatch their beauties!** Elven Queen: "Where’d my World Tree go?!" Human Emperor: "Beats me!" Demon King: *Muffled sobbing* "My succubi... all gone..." Field: *Cracks knuckles* "What a miserable world. Time to clear this godsforsaken game."

Exiled and sigil-less. Cursed by the Spiral. Given the Ghost Sigil, he gains power by losing emotion—memory for strength, feeling for survival. Now hunted by the Orders, he walks a dying world where shrines bleed and stars forget. He’s not a hero. He’s what the Spiral left behind. And it never chooses twice.

Welcome to NecroCorp – Where War is Always in Stock! "Now with 15% off main battle tanks, because peace is bad for business." Hello, traveler! Looking for a bone-forged sword? A modular mana cannon? Perhaps... a discounted main battle tank for your next kingdom raid? Oh wait, you're not a customer, you're a reader. Right. This is probably where I give you my "tragic backstory." Fine. I used to be human. Then I died. Now I'm a Lich with a factory in a dead dungeon, a skeleton workforce that doesn't need lunch breaks, salaries, and a magical system that rewards me for selling stuff. So, I did what any sane undead would do: I started an arms corporation. Now I sell weapons to orcs, goblins, elves, humans, anyone with a grudge and a pile of magic stones. Need siege engines? Got 'em. Crossbows that reload themselves? Yup. Flamethrower golems? In development. But here's the trick: you can’t sell weapons if there’s no war. So when the world started calming down... well, I may have encouraged a few border skirmishes. For marketing purposes. Nothing personal. War drives demand, after all. So, if you're here for drama, explosions, undead capitalism, and morally questionable business strategies wrapped in bone and steel, you’ve come to the right dungeon. Just don’t ask about the warranty. There isn’t one that lived to tell and ask about it.

He was cast out as a traitor… but fate had other plans. Evan was an ordinary college student—until he woke up bound, bruised, and abandoned as Lucien Elvar, a disgraced noble villain exiled to the deadly borderlands of a fantasy kingdom. Just betrayal, hunger… and dungeons buried in myth. Everyone expects Lucien to vanish in the wilds, forgotten like a footnote in history. But when Evan discovers a hidden system linked to an ancient power, survival turns into something more. Something dangerous. Cunning over brute strength. Traps instead of spells. And secrets that could shake the entire kingdom. He doesn’t want revenge. He doesn’t want power. All he wants is to live quietly. Too bad the world won’t let him.

Just when it seemed like Hell broke loose—dimensional rifts opened, monsters poured in, and humanity awakened into powerful beings called Players—the world forgot one important thing: Taxes. With strength came arrogance. Players, now superior to normal citizens, stopped paying taxes. The Player Bureau Association became a joke. Governments collapsed. Power ruled. But Bennison Crowfield, a low-level IRS desk jockey with a burning hatred for tax dodgers, wasn't laughing. Then he awakened—not as a Mage, not as a Mythical Dragon Summoner—but as something far worse: a Tax Collector Class of unknown rank. Now armed with skills that can seize experience, stats, items, and even souls, Ben doesn’t just collect taxes—he enforces System Law. Refuse to pay? Get debuffed, sealed, or foreclosed. Even the rift gates themselves now owe back taxes. And whether you’re a level 500 raid boss, a god of lightning, or a smug Player flaunting your power—you will pay. Because nobody runs from the IRS.

In the realm of Solspire, where ancient magic and atomic science intertwine, the balance of power is fragile. Theren Dravoryn returns from exile, his body marked by flame, his gauntlet fused to his skin, and his past shrouded in scandal. As the Emperor’s health wanes and the Great Houses eye the throne, Theren must navigate a deadly game of politics, betrayal, and forbidden power. With the fate of the kingdom resting on his ability to manipulate the mysterious Auris Crystal, will he reclaim his lost honor, or will the flames consume him once more?

Chronicles of the Shadow-Bound follows Kael Draven, a hardened exile chained to a past he can’t outrun. In a world of crumbling empires, ancient magic, and lurking shadows, Kael is drawn into a deadly web of secrets and power. What begins as survival becomes something far greater—as the fate of the realm twists around the chains he bears.

When Richard Santamo unlocks a hidden AI called the System, his life transforms overnight. From winning the lottery to building world-shaking tech, he rises fast, but he’s no ordinary genius. He’s the lost heir to an ancient bloodline tied to Lemuria, armed with psionic powers and secrets long buried. As his company Bytebull revolutionizes the planet, Richard attracts the wrath of a hidden cabal led by an alien race feeding on humanity. With a sentient AI, futuristic weapons, and the truth on his side, Richard must battle the forces behind a New World Order and claim his destiny before Earth falls. -----------! [ DISCLAIMER ] ! ----------- Please note that the entirety of this book is a work of fiction. All characters, names, businesses, locations, and events depicted within these pages are products of the author's imagination or have been used in a purely fictitious manner. Any perceived resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, or to real-world companies, organizations, or institutions, is entirely unintentional and purely coincidental. The portrayal of any names, character traits, positions, or corporate entities in this narrative is fundamentally fictional and is not intended to represent, comment upon, or interact with their real-life counterparts in any way. Our aim is to provide an immersive story, completely detached from reality. Furthermore, neither the author nor the publisher intends to defame, discredit, or infringe upon the rights or reputation of any individual, company, or entity that may, by sheer happenstance, share a name or a superficial characteristic with an element found in this book. This creation is offered solely for entertainment purposes and should not, under any circumstances, be interpreted as factual documentation or a representation of real-life events, actual people, or existing circumstances. Its sole purpose is to invite you into a world crafted from imagination, with no ties to the factual world. Daily Update = 2 Chapters (I may only upload 1 chapter on some days.) Update Schedule: UTC/GMT +8 7:00 AM

"When the old gods are forgotten, they do not die—they wait." In the year 1025, the Viking Age wanes. Iceland bows to Christ. The Althing governs by law. And the gods of old fade to whispers. But in the far Westfjords, something stirs. Vetrúlfr Úllarson, a former Varangian captain and exile, returns from the East with foreign gold, forgotten warcraft, and a hunger no man can name. He comes not in peace, but to raise Ullrsfjörðr from ash and ice; building walls, carving runes, and waging war on behalf of a dying faith. From Reykjavík to Aachen, rumors spread: a ghost walks the North once more. Some call him the son of Ullr. Others, a wolf-cloaked demon. But all will know his name. and when the Valkyries call, he will answer.

Kael Virelle was born to power and raised to become one of the High Circle’s elite mages. But when his Awakening Ceremony ends in humiliating failure, he’s branded “voidborn” and exiled to the Outlands. As if disgrace weren’t enough, Kael stumbles upon an even deeper betrayal: his childhood friend Arden and the girl he loved, Lyra, have already replaced him—in court, in reputation… and in bed. Left for dead in the wastelands, Kael uncovers a buried ruin and awakens a magic long thought extinct: Lifebinding, the power to twist life, death, and memory itself. It’s forbidden. Corrupting. Unstable. And it’s his. From nothing, Kael will carve his way back—through beasts, traitors, and tyrants. With blood-bound creatures at his side and vengeance burning in his soul, he’ll reclaim everything they stole. They broke him. They left him to rot. Now he'll rise as the one magic even the gods once feared.

Miyoshi and Kanda are two brothers from Hong Kong who survived a tragic plane crash that claimed the lives of their parents. Left with their stepmother, their lives seemed ordinary, shaped by the complexities of growing up without their real mother and father. However, everything changed when a series of mysterious spiritual events began to unfold. As these strange occurrences escalated, the brothers were drawn into the presence of the Ultimate God, a powerful being who governs all souls. The brothers soon find out, They have no soul. and they're supposed to be dead???

Rennia, is an Aspiring adventurer. Despite being over 20 and doing her best to study what she can, the The Living System hasn't graced her with a good class yet. Her given and chosen Class [Hayseed Jack, Level 10] Makes her a Jack of all trades, Master of fuck all. When she and a companion go on a simple quest, Her curiosity gets the best of her and she bears the consequences. After turning into a Futanari, she gets caught engaging in Sexual activities. It is quickly decreed that she be exile from tainting the village. Exile ends up being the best thing that happened to her.

I wasn’t supposed to be here. Not in this fallen temple. Not in this broken life. Reborn as a false priest, a lie draped in worn robes, praying to gods who had long forgotten me. This place was my prison. My exile. A tomb for a soul who had no right to hope. Then he appeared. A filthy man, reeking of sweat and something darker, something intoxicating. His eyes gleamed with wild fire, and a crooked smile tugged at his lips like he knew every secret I tried to hide. He sauntered in, voice low and teasing. "Well, well, what do we have here? A little lost lamb in a den of shadows?"He asked. "I am the last priest this temple has."I said. He laughed, a slow, sultry sound that sent shivers down my spine. "False priest, true sinner. You’re far too serious for a place like this." His gaze lingered a moment too long, the heat in his eyes promising danger and delight. "I’m not supposed to fall. Not supposed to want."I said. He stepped closer, breath warm against my ear. "Oh, but darling, temptation is the sweetest kind of prayer."He grinned. And just like that, my quiet exile shattered, torn apart by a demon’s obsession. A seduction incubus who wasn’t afraid to play with fire… and power me in ways I never expected.

Being exiled from their old neighborhood, Scott Smith and his mother moved to the town of Sunshine Valley to have a fresh start in their new lives. However, with suspicions rising from Sunshine High and its town, Scott goes on a path to unravel the mysteries behind the residency he will be living in

Between one heartbeat and the next, Ren's life shattered—and a new one began in its place. Waking beneath a sky of swirling indigo clouds, Ren finds himself in a body that is not his own, with memories that feel like they belong to someone else. His name is the only anchor he has, but even that feels like a lie. The world around him is a tapestry of wonder and terror: rivers that shimmer like molten glass, forests that pulse with life, and shadows that whisper of ancient, hungry things. Magic flows through this land like blood through veins, sustaining hidden kingdoms and drawing monsters from the depths of the wilderness. Alone, with no allies and no way to return to his own world, Ren must navigate this strange and perilous realm. But survival is only the beginning. Whispers of a prophecy speak of a stranger who will either save or doom this world, and Ren's arrival has not gone unnoticed. As he struggles to piece together his fractured identity, he becomes a pawn in a game of power between rival factions who seek to use him for their own ends. With each step, Ren uncovers fragments of his past and the secrets of this new world. But the more he learns, the more he realizes that his presence here is no accident. To find his way home, he must embrace the magic within him—a power that could be his salvation or his undoing. In a world where trust is as rare as true names, Ren must decide who to believe, who to fight, and who to become. For in this land of beauty and danger, the line between hero and monster is as thin as the blade of a sword.

The world believes the Alden bloodline died with the flames. But Riven Alden—prince turned exile—remembers everything. The screams. The betrayal. The night his kingdom was erased by those meant to protect it. Now, he's no prince. No crown. Just a name whispered in the ashes. Armed with nothing but a cursed sword and the rage of a thousand ghosts, Riven sets out to tear down the three monarchs who burned his past. One kingdom at a time. This is not a hero’s tale. This is not redemption. This is the story of a man who lost everything— and what’s left when there's nothing but fire inside. Vengeance isn’t justice. It’s survival.

Demons of the Dawn follows Freya, the exiled Queen of Demons, as she navigates a world on the brink of chaos. Haunted by her past and hunted by powerful enemies, she must face the truth of her origins and the darkness within. As alliances shift and enemies grow stronger, Freya’s choices will determine the fate of worlds, love, and power itself

Haunted by the betrayal that led to his father's death and his own exile, Kenjiro, a masterless samurai washes ashore in the unforgiving American West of the late 19th century. Clinging to his ancestral katana and a strict code of honor, he quickly discovers his traditional ways are outmatched by the raw, brutal efficiency of the frontier. To survive and pursue vengeance against those who wronged him, Kenjiro must shed his rigid adherence to the blade and adapt.

In a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and ruthless hierarchy, a half-demon prince cast aside by his own family rises from exile. Branded as weak and unworthy, he forges a new path among outcasts, monsters, and misfits—building a kingdom not through fear, but through loyalty, strength, and unshakable resolve. As tensions rise and old empires prepare for war, he must unify a powerful group of fierce, extraordinary women—each with her own scars, secrets, and desire—to challenge the world that rejected them. What begins as survival becomes revolution. And the prince once forgotten may become something far more dangerous than a king.

“Born of fire. Marked by starlight. He was never meant to exist… yet his return will burn the skies.” ….. In the ancient realms where elemental spirits rule, a forbidden love once shattered the laws of the heavens. Malik al-Nar, the fierce and noble King of the Vaeks—beings born of sacred fire—fell in love with Serah of the Zawba’a, a celestial priestess descended from stars. Their union was a cosmic sin. Their child, Ruhail, was an abomination. Torn from his parents and hidden in exile, Ruhail grew in the shadows of forgotten ruins, unclaimed by the fire realm that rejected him and unwelcome by the celestial beings who exiled his mother. He is neither Zaek… nor Zawba’a. He is dusk. A soul born at the moment of twilight—where flame meets star and prophecy bleeds into truth. he lived in ruins for hundreds of years, wondering in the desert with no purpose in life, but soon a waman comes in his life, who finally gives him a reason to live and search for his Home

Born of enemies and raised in exile, Lyra is a hybrid of vampire and werewolf blood a creature that should not exist. Feared by both worlds and haunted by loss, she wanders alone until a monstrous plague threatens to devour everything. As the Rotkin spread their corruption, Lyra must unite ancient rivals, face her darkest truths, and become the guardian she was never meant to be. In a world rotting from the inside, only something new something unholy can lead the fight for survival. She is not their chosen one. She is their only hope.

[WARNING: 18+ ONLY] [This novel WILL have dark themes like blackmail, torture, etc.] "You are exiled!" was the last words that he heard from his family. Having his fiancee taken away from him by none other than a prince, Freidrin was exiled and was forced to live in isolation. With no one to rely on, he went through trials amd tribulations to become "The Hermit" one of the great sages. And, as time passes, the dangers of the world shown themselves and destroyed the world. As, the last person alive. Freidrin, with one last trump card, sacrificed himself for the world... But was that really the truth?

He was framed. Forgotten. Left to die in the Ashfold. Five years later, the exiled prince walks free — cloaked in fire, wielding a power that should not exist. Betrayed by blood. Hunted by gods. Now he returns, not to reclaim his crown… but to burn the truth into the world’s bones. They thought the Ashfold would kill him. They were wrong. A dark fantasy of revenge, forgotten gods, and the rise of a fallen heir.