Biscuit Oliva Unchained

In a dark world, dominated by vampires; a world in chaos due to countless wars. Now all that remains is blood and vampires, the remnants of human civilization are only treated as pets and food. A noblewoman of impure blood, today as her 100th birthday she allowed herself to buy a bag of blood. He, a boy who wishes only peace for himself. Their destiny today brings them together, to support each other and to face this world where blood is the most important thing. ------- A/N: I've been thinking about the novel for a while now. So I'll clarify this so that no one is surprised, the romance is late The ending? It's good I liked the first day I have to change it, yes, but it doesn't change the outcome. The ending will be happy

In countless worlds, summoning circles are etched, rituals are chanted, and desperate mages reach across the dimensions to call for salvation. What they receive… is Kael. Archmage of Irides. Master of forgotten magic. Unbound by time, unchained by fate. But Kael isn't answering their call to serve. He’s not their pawn, their savior, or their demon king. He’s playing his own game. Because Kael has a secret: this isn’t the first time he’s been summoned. It’s not even the hundredth. And each world that calls him is another piece in a cosmic puzzle only he can see. Why is he being summoned again and again? Who—or what—is truly pulling the strings? And what happens when the summoned turns on the summoners? A slow-burn multiverse fantasy with a mysterious, overpowered mage who’s done answering to anyone. Prepare for unpredictable summons, shattered worlds, mind-bending magic, and a protagonist who’s not here to be your hero.

What if you woke up in the past... just in time to stop history’s greatest injustice? When Joseph Situma — a struggling modern-day Kenyan — wakes up in 1542 as Khisa Lusweti, the son of a village chief, he’s forced into a world where survival means strength, leadership, and sacrifice. But this isn’t just a second chance. It’s a test from fate. As whispers of foreign invaders and the transatlantic slave trade begin to creep across Eastern Africa, Khisa realizes he has the power to change everything. Armed with modern knowledge and the heart of a warrior, he must unite divided tribes, outwit ruthless enemies, and spark a revolution that could alter the very fabric of history. But war is coming. Enemies are watching. And history doesn’t like being rewritten. Can one man defy destiny? Or will the chains of the past drag him under? The Wrath of the Unchained is a gripping saga of time travel, rebellion, and the unbreakable spirit of a people on the edge of conquest.

In the grand and influential kingdom of Auroria Dominion, renowned for its wealth, advanced magic, and unmatched political power, a new chapter in the royal legacy is about to unfold. Ruled by the wise and just King Aldara, Auroria thrives on trade, magical innovation, and ancient knowledge. At its heart lies Solstice City, a magnificent capital and home to the esteemed Arcanum Royal Institute, where the brightest minds from across the realm come to hone their talents. As the new school year approaches, tensions rise within the royal family. King Aldara, driven by a desire for change, proposes a controversial plan to bring the son of the infamous Merlin—a powerful and feared wizard—into the kingdom's fold. Despite the protests of his brother, Headmaster Thaddeus Aldara, the king is determined to give the boy, Melanthius, a chance to prove his worth. Meanwhile, in the dark and foreboding Caldara Bastille, a prison on the desolate Ironclad Isles, Melanthius, known as Inmate Zero, endures a life of isolation and fear. Raised in captivity since birth, Mel has known little of the world beyond the prison walls, his only companions the guards and the dangerous inmates. Despite his harsh upbringing, Mel adheres to a strict moral code, refusing to let his father's dark legacy define him. As the headmaster and king devise a daring plan to retrieve Melanthius from the depths of the Bastille, the stage is set for a dramatic clash between the past and the future. With the help of a mysterious dragon hybrid, the kingdom will attempt to bring Melanthius to the prestigious halls of Arcanum Royal Institute, where he must navigate a world of power, politics, and hidden dangers. But Mel's journey is fraught with challenges. Haunted by his father's legacy and burdened by the expectations of those around him, he must learn to balance his extraordinary abilities with his desire to be good. As he steps into the unknown, Mel's presence at the institute will not only test his resolve but also shake the very foundations of Auroria Dominion.

They built the world on bloodlines, crowns, and ancient lies. But one man walks in—unchained, unknown, and untouchable. No prophecy foretold him. No throne birthed him. And no force can stand before him. Ann Zero is a being that defies record, rank, and reason. Armed with forbidden power and a name the stars themselves seem to recognize, he tears through the hierarchy of kings, mages, and monsters—exposing the rotted empires beneath. But this isn’t conquest. It’s correction. As nobles fall, dimensions fracture, and gods awaken, a single truth becomes clear: This world was never ready for him. And by the time it understands what he is… It will already be too late.

[WARNING MATURE CONTENT, R18+] Michael Specter is a handsome, successful entrepreneur with women throwing themselves at his feet just to spend a night. However, very few know about his menacing side. Twenty-two year old Layla Mclan is in desperate need of a higher-paying job to clear off her mother's debts. Opportunity comes knocking when she successfully applies for work in a richer household, the Conners. But life soon takes a turn when Layla finds out that there is no such household, and instead of working as a maid, she is now a slave to Michael Specter, a billionaire with a twisted mind. Layla’s eyes turned red, shoulders trembling, her soul wanting to reach out to her mom but alas… There was no way out, as she was already locked in the room, succumbing to the fears that didn’t feel very distant; She had gone through the same not long before. The agreement papers turned her body cold. Sometimes the worst seems best and there’s no end to the misery days; The one who avenges, the one who endures remains true to their valor. ‘Rule No. 1: Tending to your Master’s needs should be your top priority. Failing to do so, he can punish you however he pleases.’ ‘However, he pleases? What he’s gonna do to me?’ She mused and felt her heart sinking to the bottom of her chest. ‘Rule No. 2: You cannot say ‘no’ or oppose your Master’s orders.’ ‘Rule No. 3: You’re free to wear clothes of your choice… However, he can make you change it if he wants.’ ‘Rule No. 4: You are not allowed to step outside of the property.’ . . . Excerpt: “Ac-Actually I’m sleepy and I spent my day working for the household… Umm… Master, can I ask you something?” “Go ahead.” “I left my mom back home and I took this offer just to meet the debts… So will you pay me the said amount if I listen to your needs?” She asked in her feeble voice. “Needs Hmm… How about you strip off right now and lie down on the bed?” “What?” She exclaimed in horror. “You heard me,” he sounded dead serious. Layla gulped down the heavy lump that she had been holding for quite some time. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ***NOTE*** The cover isn’t mine. Full credit goes to Author Hansora :) PEN-NAME: hansora. Please don’t use it.

Darken lived as something less than a slave, less than a human. Under the mercy of a mad merchant, his existence was nothing more than an extension of submission—a neglected being, unworthy of even a passing glance. Even the pigs received more care than he did, and the serfs knew a mercy he had never tasted. Hunger was not just a fleeting sensation; it had become a constant companion, clinging to him like a shadow. and Pain was not the result of random blows but a perpetual reality, repeating without end. Yet even in a world like this, there are moments that ignite the spark of change. When an unknown force attacked the merchant caravan, chaos erupted—screams, flames, blood. Escape was not a choice for Darken but an instinct, a drive untainted by hope, but fueled solely by pure fear. Every step was a desperate grasp at life, but his frail body failed him, sending him tumbling unnoticed off a towering cliff into the abyss of the sea. The water invaded his lungs, and death seemed a welcome relief, something to embrace. But fate had already carved a different path. On an unfamiliar shore, between the crawling heat of the sand and the whisper of the gentle breeze, Darken opened his eyes for the first time—to find himself looking at the world through the eyes of a free man, unchained, unclaimed. Yet for someone who had never tasted freedom before, its weight might be something entirely different. Note: Chapters are published every four or five days, and at most, every week. X platform : @aeryxErython Instagram : @ae_v71 Telegram : https://t.me/DS_Arise Discord : soon ...

After the fall of a country unable to keep up with the ever-changing wimp of a world ruled by greed and power, Armand Jacques, eager to creat a new way to see the world, dared to step aside to look front and sidelong to where he was being led, and who he was expected to be by starting from zero, creating a new era twenty three years ago. Now in the year 2047, after saving himself and a country by using the logic view of technology, to create a tower, one of the tallest buildings in the world, where he gathered all he had learnt and with the help of other kindred minds, put to the test every scientific discovery the world had at the service of the only living creature capable of understanding how our reality came to exist. Now ‘The Vase’ became the starting point of a world ruled by technology, with the sight set on the future. But to do so he needs to show what they can do and how is it possible to get us pass this era; using every kind of platform to launch his achievements (after failing to use his words) and proves to reach the western world to display their errors and to show how capitalism and the political megalomania will eventually fail the human race as it has done to many other kingdoms. Join Oliva, a young character game creator, social media content persona and art history student as she navigates this country's capabilities all by herself after being sent to do just that. Will she be able to achieve her goals? Can she use her love tribal art, mythic lore and romantic creations to be part of a realm heading towards a new era? Or will she let herself be shaped by the technocratic view of Armand's new world? Updates every first of the month. #AI #notwritenbyanAI #Scyfi #16+ #fortheLGBTIQ+ #Politics

Rudolff is gone. The gods are scheming. Hades is... probably on an extended vacation. And Christopher is hungry for revenge. But before he can strike back, he must find purpose. Uncover his true meaning and break every seal that holds him back. To survive, he must awaken his bloodline. But awakening comes at a cost—one that could plunge the world into chaos. *** Second Synopsis/ The prophecy of Dawn. After the last Titanomachy, when the skies had burned thrice red, Erebus shall stir from the depths where silence reigns, And in the hollow void, he shall curse the dawn, Regretting that ever gods were born from Chaos' womb. Cloaked in hatred, he shall not rise in form, But shall drift as shadow, unchained by Tartarus, Seeking not vengeance in flame or sword, But in a Host, one of mortal flesh, A vessel through whom doom shall be poured. The Host shall be born of twilight blood, A son in whom the power of the dead flows strong. Neither fully god nor wholly man, He shall walk the earth with the weight of worlds unseen, And the dead shall heed his call as kin. Through him, wars shall be kindled like stars in the void, Thrones shall crumble, Olympus shall tremble. Not with wrath, but with change shall he strike, Unmaking the ancient order, not to reign, But to erase the right of gods to rule at all. He shall not kneel to god nor Titan, For the bones of empires will pave his path. From the ashes of divine dominion Shall rise an age where no god sits high. Beware the child who dreams of silence, Who walks among graves and speaks to none. He is the storm before the stillness, The harbinger of a world unshackled. Through him, Erebus shall wander, and through him, end the gods. *** A/N: This is my first book BTW. Just wrote it cause it was inspired by my love for Greek mythology and the PJO series. Acknowledgement: Uncle Rick, powerful author. Role model.

Season 1: Long ago, there were 12 Alphas and each led the world prosperous. However, a tragedy happened. The Lady of The Moon, who was also known as The Queen of Olympus killed the remaining Alphas and as a curse, lived her life eternally being imprisoned by the memories and the past she had. As years, decades, and centuries went by, a new world was created, now led by The Four Leaders of The Empire. Behind those glorious praises for the Four leaders, lived a mysterious woman behind the curtains maintaining almost all the Kingdoms. The "Master" of all. Yet one night, she mysteriously disappeared. In the countryside of the enormous and lively Empire lived Elyse's family. One night, her family was mysteriously killed by a group of bandits. The death of Elyse's parents makes her life twist unexpectedly as she is saved by the 4th Leader of the Empire, Maria. Elyse then, was given a mission to attend The Academy where it is believed that their Master has hidden for the condition to save her family. Along the way, connections and bonds will be shared, and memories will again be remembered. However, the past lies that once folded with each fate being shackled one by one, only to be discovered and unchained by a descendant that everyone hated. The question arises: is she ready to know the erased truth of a centuries-old history? ------------------------------------- Season 2: They are not best friends, but they treat each other like sisters. Elyse has finally turned the clock back to the past. She now finally meets everyone again from her past, facing all the fear she had back in the day and the freedom she has never tasted as "Aniya". As she helps to amend her mistakes from Tina, will those "turning back time to the past" really amend her mistakes as Aniya? Finally, meeting Tina as Chrystiana — will she finally be able to convince her to come back?

*Changed Title* He will always find her. In every life he will find her. He will love her. He will be her doom. This is their curse. Seri is a smalltown girl. She had a good life, loving supportive parents and friends, a bright future as an artist ahead of her. Her world abruptly changes when she meets a handsome stranger at a bar. His presence threatens to tear her heart apart as she learns the truth about herself. Her lineage. Her past. and their curse. When sudden disappearance shake her town and someone close to her disappears, Seri's world shatters. A war is brewing between Heaven and Earth, mortals and immortals. It will be the final war. Seri will embark on a journey that threatens to unravel the secrets hidden long ago. these secrets will force her to make a choice, one that could tip the scales deciding the fate of the world. This book is a bit of a slow burn but when it picks up the steam will satisfy the wait. Exerts from the book: *BANG* My ears were ringing, it suddenly got so much colder. Hard to breathe. Next to me mother shrieks in horror looking at my stomach. There’s blood. It was leaking from me. Pain slammed into me, felt like I was hit with a thousand knives. It was so agonizing I tried to brace myself back against the railing. Hard to breathe. I could feel the warmth of my blood dripping from my mouth. Looking down and a dark red color drenched me. Mother on her knees wailing uncontrollably. Detaching my clipped life vest to look at my hole. Blood now smeared my vision as I tried to wipe the red from my eyes. Screams and footsteps echoed loudly in my ears. Then suddenly I’m falling. “Hey now, hey now, fainting at the sight of me are you?” His sensual voice slipped in my ears like smooth milk chocolate. the taste of iron consumed my mouth, hot blood flooded me when I tried to laugh. It hurt. Oh god why did it hurt so bad. Tears drifted down my cheeks the salt leaving a trail of it’s path behind it. “You’re gonna be okay, I promise.” “You found me.” a smile creeped up my face. “I’ll always find you.” The ship began to lift into the air and people began to fall. I blink and then I’m falling. With one breath in I hit the ice cold water. Paralyzed. I couldn’t move. The screams and cries of woman and children pounded with water. Slipping. I was slipping under the violent thrashing waves. The air being sucked from my lungs. I try to open to breathe only got water to rush in instead. I was drowning. I was going to die. Gasping for air only to swallow more water. The water was like liquid ice touching my skin, but my lungs burned. A scream burst from my mouth only to be drowned by the water that came in after. I sank deeper and deeper.* *I saw his eyes flash a glowing white before he closed them and started kissing me again. This time it was gentler and softer than before. He tasted like warm honey biscuits. He was passionate and relaxed with his movement. I didn’t stop him. No, instead, I let him claim my lips. I run my hands though his hair pulling his face closer to mine. He rests his body on me, his weight heavy against my smaller frame, pressing me into the bed. The pressure of his body weight made me want to spread my legs and when I did a fire sparked inside me, my core was a blaze. My intimate area felt wet and hot like lava, and it was like everything around me melted away and I was lost in this kiss. This single moment in my life was undoing me. He pulled my head up sliding his arm underneath my neck to keep his body lifted slightly as he ran his fingers up my side. My body jolted; my hips instinctively lifted upwards, pushing against him. I could feel him harden between my legs and an unfamiliar ache stirred inside me, I moaned into his mouth. I could feel my body burning up again. I was getting dizzy, and I started to sweat. Or was that steam coming from us? Stars began dancing in my vision. Then a darkness swallowed me, and I was lost.* discord for this book is: https://discord.gg/Wx3RS62W

"These squishy melons... they're dangerously soft!" One moment Alex was reading his favorite harem novel, drooling over the villainess. The next, he’s waking up as her—Becky Sinclair, the voluptuous queen with killer curves and a doomed fate. She was his favorite character. His waifu. His dream. Now, he’s her—complete with jiggly thighs, soft lips, and a body that could make angels sin. But this dream comes with a twist. Before passing on, the real Becky left behind a request: kill the protagonist—a manipulative bastard who brainwashed his way into every woman’s heart, leaving nothing but broken souls behind. Alex, now Becky, has no interest in being some tragic side character. No, she’s here to flip the script—and steal every hot woman for herself. "Marry the prince? Screw that! I’d rather pin the cute princess to the bed!" Armed with insider knowledge, seductive confidence, and a libido unchained by gender norms, Becky is ready to build a Yuri Harem of naughty maidens, fierce warriors, tsundere nobles, and even goddesses. And if the world says no? She’ll flirt her way through the gates of heaven, moan through the battlefield, and leave a trail of blushing beauties in her wake. The villainess is done simping. Now it’s her turn to dominate the game.

Rico Blaze was once the most feared enforcer for the syndicate that ruled Bloodhaven — a city drowning in crime, greed, and corruption. But when the same government-syndicate hybrid turned on him, burned his past, and branded him a traitor, they thought they buried a weapon. They didn’t bury him. They woke him up. Now, Rico is on a rampage — a one-man revolution carving his way through crooked cops, armored elites, black ops mercs, and the psychotic "Sovereign Six" who control Bloodhaven’s streets like gods. No rules. No backup. Only carnage. This city will BURN before he kneels.

Japan, 1986. The dawn of the bubble economy. Stocks are surging like a bull unchained. Real estate prices soar with no end in sight. Corporations expand their reach beyond borders, and even salarymen treat Europe like their personal playground. In the heart of this frenzy, a young man opens his eyes to a second chance. Reborn into the body of an ordinary junior employee, he remembers how it all ends—the crash, the collapse, the fallout. But this time, he's not here to watch it happen. With sharp instincts and a will hardened by hindsight, he’s ready to carve out his own path through one of the most volatile and seductive periods in modern history. The era is drunk on wealth. He plans to stay sharp.

In a matriarchal world where women hold supreme status and men hide their Adam's apples with covers, modern cartoonist Jiang Qianxing transmigrates and marries twin brothers—aloof Baizicheng and affectionate Baiziche. Men here take pride in serving women, yet face strict social stigma, as seen when a man commits suicide for accidentally exposing his throat. Jiang navigates cold shoulders from Baizicheng while Baiziche warmly pursues her. Amidst household tensions and preparations for the imperial exam, Jiang gets framed for cheating, uncovering both the privileges and pressures of this female-dominated society. A tale of love, rivalry, and societal contrast unfolds as Jiang balances dual marriages and fights to clear her name.

What if the villain wasn’t just right—but necessary? In a world where kingdoms bow to divine law and empires hide behind celestial mandates, one man dares to rewrite the script of fate itself. Kael was never the chosen one. He was the shadow behind the throne, the strategist behind the victories, the voice behind every betrayal. A man with no allegiance to gods, heroes, or prophecies—only to his own vision of a world unchained. Through manipulation, dominance, and psychological warfare, Kael dismantles empires, corrupts saviors, and seduces even the untouchable. From courtrooms soaked in blood to divine halls torn by philosophical war, Kael’s rise is not paved by destiny—but by design. As factions fall—heroes turn, empresses kneel, and even Archons, the divine arbiters of reality, begin to break under his logic—one question begins to echo across realms: Is Kael the villain who destroyed the world, or the mind that saved it from its own delusions? Lord of Deception is not just a dark fantasy—it’s a political masterwork woven with cosmic ambition, complex character evolution, and a protagonist who is as terrifying as he is brilliant. With a growing cult following and a narrative arc spanning mortal politics to divine collapse, this is the kind of saga that leaves readers questioning every notion of right and wrong.

In the age before time, the Supreme All-Father created two sons—Kindyra, the God of Light, bearer of order and life… and Drago, the God of Darkness, born of chaos, denied the throne, and cast into shadow. His wrath birthed a cataclysm. Wielding the cursed Sword of Debura, forged from the blood of Hades, Drago waged a war that shook the heavens. In one final act of divine sacrifice, Kindyra forged Damien, the Sword of the Gods, a weapon of light forged from divine blood—and hid it in the mortal realm, awaiting the one who could awaken its true power. A prophecy was left behind: “When stars bleed fire and shadows rise, A mortal born of broken skies Shall claim the blade with soul unchained— By system bound, through gods ordained. One shall stand where legions fall, Or darkness will consume them all.” Michiko, the demigod son of Kindyra, once answered that call. He led mankind, sealed Drago, and vanished into legend—bestowing five elemental gifts to guardians of the coming age. But that was only the prelude. Now, the seal weakens. Visions return. And I—his descendant—have found Damien. When I touched it, the System awakened. Stats. Skills. Divine quests. A path written in stars and blood. "You can’t protect them," Zeradion’s voice echoed. “Not now. Not ever.” My fists trembled. Then I screamed, "Not by my might nor my power—but if the heavens will it, I’ll prevail!" And I charged. This is no longer just a battle of gods. It is the rise of the Chosen One. The beginning of the final war. A system fantasy where fate, steel, and divinity collide.

In 1789, a prisoner held at Entrago, Spain, slowly loses their sanity and identity, as the gravity of their situation is put into perspective.

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She was running from a man who owned her past. He was the man willing to fight for her future. Cassie Davidson doesn’t do love. At least not anymore. A talented cook with a locked heart, she lives by one rule: never get too close. But when George Sinclair, a soft-spoken billionaire with sharp eyes and a quiet fire, walks into her life, her rulebook starts to crack. George sees through her walls. He doesn’t ask questions but also never misses a detail. And when Cassie begins to let him in, she feels something she thought she lost forever... Safe. Just when she's beginning to breathe again, her nightmare returns. Xavier, the ex she barely escaped, is back. And this time, he's not playing fair. Caught between the ghosts of her past and a man willing to rewrite her future, Cassie must decide: will she keep surviving, or finally choose to live, fight? Hearts Unchained is a slow-burn billionaire romance pulsing with emotional tension, deep healing, and a love worth breaking chains for.

Seraphina Sinclair is a legend—an untamed star who dominates the entertainment world with her voice, charisma, and rebellious spirit. But behind the dazzling lights, she carries a past she refuses to confront. When her powerful grandfather forces her into the military world she despises, she expects nothing but boredom and control. Enter Caleb Valmont—cold, disciplined, and unyielding. A man of precision and silence, he is the opposite of everything Seraphina stands for. Sparks ignite as their paths collide, their clashing worlds setting the stage for an inevitable storm. But as hidden secrets unravel and the weight of their pasts comes crashing down, they must decide if they are each other’s ruin… or their only salvation. Will fire and ice blend into something unstoppable, or will their war consume them both?

The Weight of Eternity Some men die and are forgotten. Others die and become legends. But what of the man who dies and returns? To the world, his death was a fleeting moment, another spectacle in an empire built on blood and fate. The crowds cheered. His betrayers reveled in their triumph. And the gods, ever silent, did nothing. But he did not stay dead. When Caelum Veyne opened his eyes once more, he found himself staring at a past that should have been lost—a world that had already condemned him. Yet, his hands were unchained. His body was whole. And in his mind, the weight of every wound, every betrayal, every death remained. The world did not change. The same injustices ruled. The same hands that led him to execution reached for him once more. But this time, he would not die a fool. This time, he carried something more powerful than any blade, more dangerous than any noble's decree. Memory. And if the empire thought it could kill him again, it would soon learn: A man who does not fear death is a man who cannot be controlled.

Noah, a 20-year-old man, lived his life confined to a hospital bed, his body failing him due to a rare and incurable disease. Despite his condition, he never let despair take hold—choosing to smile through the pain and bring joy to others as a popular VTuber. But as his final moments approached, he made one last wish: to be reborn in a world where he could walk freely, unchained from his failing body. And fate answered. Reincarnated as a young boy named Eren, Noah finds himself in an unfamiliar world full of wonders, dangers, and opportunities. As he takes his first steps into this new life, he has no idea of the children he will encounter—and the extraordinary journey that awaits him. A second chance. A new world. And a destiny he never saw coming.

Here's the English translation for the novel's synopsis: "When Chu Xiang woke up, he realized the world had already entered the apocalypse... The T-virus ravaged the entire world in a short time. Only 10% of the 7 billion people had immunity, and over 300 million died due to the chaos caused by the virus. On Earth’s 5.1 million square kilometers, only 400 million humans survived, alongside countless zombies and mutated creatures infected by the virus. Whether on land, sea, or air, they relentlessly hunt the remaining human survivors... In the face of danger and hunger, the so-called school beauties, police flowers, spicy girls, or rich girls are nothing more than men’s accessories. “Survival of the fittest” rules the day! A female celebrity? Would you trade a box of pure, uncontaminated bottled water for it? A virgin girl? Will you dance for a packet of biscuits? A wealthy young lady? Sorry, in a world where even ants can kill, running isn’t an option – only elimination awaits... The food crisis forces the surviving humans to reclaim land and plant crops for self-sufficiency. The once bright-lit squares are now overgrown with crops, and the buildings that once bustled with crowds have turned into pigsties. Gone are the hustle and bustle, the pollution, the 9-to-5 routine, and Sundays off. When there's free time, you can search the ruins for valuable treasures, and when bored, you can have heart-to-heart conversations with your old girlfriends..."

You shouldn’t read this novel. This is not a tale of righteousness, nor a saga of noble heroes. This is the story of a world bathed in blood, where morality is a fleeting illusion and the strong devour the weak without remorse. There are no destined saviour's, no grand prophecies, only an eternal struggle where life is cheap, and death is a whisper away. Fēng Zūn Jìng was born in darkness, shaped by betrayal, and baptized in carnage. He walks the path of demons, unchained by mercy, unburdened by guilt. In a world where heaven turns a blind eye and hell welcomes all, he will carve his name into eternity—with screams, with suffering, with the lamentations of the fallen. You think you can handle this story? Think again. This is not for the faint of heart, nor for those who seek comfort in happy endings. The horrors of human nature, the cruelty of fate, and the abyss of despair lie ahead. Turn back now, before it’s too late. But if you truly believe yourself strong enough… then step forward, and embrace the darkness.

Lin Kecong is a quiet and depressed person. Since the age of 5, his father, Lin Daqiang have lost his business and become a gambler and a drunkard. He become violence and start beating up Kecong. On Kecong 6 years old birthday, Kecong and his mum Li Xuefen was celebrating his birthday. At 10pm, a drunk Daqiang pulled Kecong out of his room and locked him inside the dark store room of their farm. Xuefen kept knocking on the door to ask him to stop beating their son. But Daqiang tied up Kecong and kept using his belt to whip him hardly. After whipping he spray water on him and leave him inside the darkroom with all the rats and cockroaches. The next morning, his mother quickly sent him to the nearest hospital. Xuefen worried of his health, she bring Kecong and leave the farm and leave her hubby. Xuefen went to Shanghai city to work as a bar hostess to bring up Kecong. Kecong did not know what she work as. 13 years old, Kecong successfully got into Shanghai High school. Everyone in the school despair him as his school uniform is also dirty and torn. 13 years old Kecong have been working in MacDonalds after school hours to help his mother to pay the house rental. 14 years old that year, Daqiang found him and beat him up badly. The next day he fainted in the art classroom due to fever cos of his leg and back injuries. His teacher, Chen Ming and his senior, Wang Jia Hao sent him to the hospital. His mother known of his injuries and found out that the injuries were caused by Daqiang, she took a knife and look for him. Kecong rushed over to look for his mother but instead he saw his mother got killed by his father. Daqiang got caught and went into prison for 10 years. Due to the incident, Kecong went into depression and start talking to himself. In the school he cried everyday. Jia Hao and Chen Ming kept looking after him. A month later after hearing his father went to jail, he took a knife in the arts classroom and cut his wrist. Out of sympathy, Jia Hao started looking after him and even brought him to his condominium to stay with him. After six months being together, the both of them fell in love with each other. Jia Hao applied for Shanghai university but his parents insisted that he go to Harvard University to study medicine. Later his mother felt strange and followed him back to the condominium and saw the both of them kissing in the room without clothes on. Out of anger, she informed his father. His father asked his men to abduct Kecong to his warehouse. They tied him and kept beating him. Jia Hao mother, Wang pei pei slapped him and said him disgusting. Kecong did not dare to answer a word. Chen Ming informed Jia Hao that Kecong was abducted by his parents. He went up to his father’s office and begged him to release Kecong. Pei pei said as long as he willing to go to Harvard they will take as this matter never happened before. Left with no choice, he accepted their request and asked them to give Kecong some money to see doctor and give him a place to stay. They agreed and release him. Without leaving a word to Kecong, Jia Hao left Shanghai to Harvard university to study. Kecong nearly lost his right leg and he went into depression again. He accepted Jia hao’s parents money as a loan and rejected their condo to stay. In the hospital he committed suicide twice. After recovery, Chen Ming took him in to stay in his house but he rejected. After finishing his secondary school, Kecong started to work. He work few jobs a day; a courier in the day, by night he went to a gay pub to work as a waiter. He rent a small old attic room to stay. He eat a box of rice or noodles for a week and biscuits for a week. 3 years later, while sending courier service to an advertising company, the manager spot his looks and offered him to act in an advertisement. The advertisement made him famous overnight. By 22, he managed to return back the money to pei pei and pay off his dad loans.

Long before history recorded its first kings, before empires rose and fell, there was Luden—a figure of wisdom and mystery, a being neither mortal nor god, who walked the earth not to rule, but to enlighten. His teachings shaped civilizations, whispered through the leaves of the Arbor Divus, yet the world has all but forgotten his name. Among those who sought him, one man stood apart—Larz, a restless wanderer burdened by questions he could never answer. In him, Luden saw a mind unchained by convention, a soul tested by suffering, and a heart capable of bearing the weight of knowledge. Thus, Larz became Luden’s first disciple, though his journey was far from simple. As Luden gathered his thirty disciples, each one scarred by life’s hardships, he revealed the world’s greatest secret: a Gate to the Overworld, hidden beyond the seven seas, buried deep within the forgotten mountains. It was not merely a passage, but a force beyond comprehension—a door to creation and destruction, meant to remain sealed lest it unravel the fragile balance of existence. But balance is never eternal. Forces beyond Luden’s reach conspired in the shadows, seeking to unearth what should remain hidden. And as the world turned, the burden of guarding the gate fell upon Larz. Would he uphold the path his master had set, or would the whispers of the Overworld tempt him into the unknown? A story of wisdom, sacrifice, and the weight of knowledge, this tale explores the thin line between enlightenment and madness, destiny and free will, and the eternal question— Should all truths be revealed?