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Born in the Immortal World to a prestigious clan, Yuan Shen was destined to rise. But destiny was a lie. Betrayed by allied sects, and marked for death before reaching his prime, Yuan Shen was forced to flee—cast into a lower realm through a forbidden sacrificial technique powered by his own patriarch's life. He awakens in the Hongmeng World, a backwater realm where Immortal Kings reign supreme and cultivators worship power they cannot comprehend. But Yuan Shen is not a mortal ascender. He is the last scion of a clan built on higher laws, bearing the Chaos Devouring Epoch Body and cultivating the forbidden True Scripture of Dao Harvesting, a scripture that consumes both cultivation and soul. Every kill feeds his rise. Every life taken sharpens his blade. He walks the path alone. Indifferent. Calculating. Ruthless. He will join sects, master their secrets, and devour their legacies. He will tear through worlds, not for revenge, but because nothing else remains. The heavens fear potential. Yuan Shen will show them why.

[Warning: Mature audience only] Shidaken was an ambitious man, driven not by hope, duty, or loyalty, but by the cold weight of reality. Raised in a world that showed him only cruelty and injustice, he matured far too early. Betrayal, oppression, and the brutal truths of human nature shaped him into a man who didn’t believe in ideals, only outcomes. Seeking knowledge and power, he joined the Royal Knight Order not to serve, but to understand how power flows, who controls it, and how to eventually bend it. For ten years, he endured the filth behind the armor: the violence, the corruption, the hypocrisy. He watched as the system he was meant to protect consumed lives without purpose or remorse. Still, he said nothing. He watched. He waited. As ambition means nothing without power. Then came the Lair. Tasked with exploring a newly discovered ruin, Shidaken joined a team of royal knight into the unknown. What followed was slaughter. His entire squad was wiped out by forces far beyond their reckoning. Only Shidaken survived. Trapped within the collapsing boss room, cut off from the world, he was left to die. But the lair didn’t kill him. It changed him. Bathed in arcane energy, Shidaken was remade a fusion of man and vampire with mind and soul of a human and body and powers of the vampire, reborn with power neither holy nor demonic. No longer limited by the chains of mortality. Shidaken has gained the power to match his mind. But brute force alone won’t remake the world. Instead, he chooses a darker path of manipulation, deception, and psychological warfare. With charm, wit, and a sharpened sense of control, he begins his campaign not to conquer the world... but to rewrite it. He is not a savior. He is not a tyrant. He is the answer to a question the world was too afraid to ask. In a world teetering on collapse, can Shidaken bend fate to his will? Or will he, like so many before him, be swallowed by the current he seeks to control?

A mysterious girl. A kingdom that whispers. And six crown princes who never saw her coming. In a world where names echo and silence is often overlooked, she arrives—unexplained, unshaken, and unforgettable. Kourtney Bethaway appeared in Hillgovia six months ago—out of nowhere. With eyes that saw more than they ever revealed, and an elegance that didn’t try to impress, she carried an air that drew attention without asking for it. Working under the famed designer Jean Perrie, she lived like a shadow stitched into silk—quiet, composed, impossible to place. Everything begins to shift the night she crosses paths with six crown princes from the allied kingdoms. Tension hums. Glances sharpen. Something about her draws attention—quietly, stubbornly. Not loud, not deliberate, but there. Present in every pause, in every breath held just a little too long. They don’t know who she is. She doesn’t explain. She doesn’t ask for their attention. But something about her demands it all the same. Because sometimes, the most unforgettable storms don’t arrive loudly. They enter the room and say nothing—wrapped in silence, cloaked in grace. And just as the world begins to notice her— She disappears. No trace. No warning. No answers. Only the memory of a girl who felt like a question no one knew how to ask… And the unsettling sense that her story isn’t done. Not yet.

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer, an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general whose face haunted her every nightmare, the man who tore her world apart. But just as the final strike neared… the world shattered. She woke in a savage, ancient realm where kings ruled with iron fists and war devoured the innocent. Her body? That of a thirteen-year-old. Her fate? Sold to traffickers, bound for hell by a family member's design. Big mistake. They expected a victim. She gave them hell. Every brutal lesson, every violent instinct...she unleashed them all and carved her way to freedom. In the depths of that strange, dangerous world, she met a reclusive martial arts master, one whose power defied reason, whose teachings broke her and rebuilt her again. But nothing could prepare her for the revelation that came next: The man she was born to kill... was here. In this world. And he was her father. By blood. By fate. The General! Then, deep in the wilds of Mount Ourea, she saved a dying soldier from the clutches of Hades. But he wasn’t just a soldier. He was a prince, the heir to a kingdom, but deprived of his birthright.  He was wounded on a secret mission to crush the rebels tearing his kingdom apart. To the prince, she was: A woman disguised as a man. A healer who knew the way of the sword. A mystery wrapped in secrets and shadows. The most intriguing enigma of his life. Will she be the weapon they made her—or the legend she was born to become?

{Warning: Contains Mature Content} “Those who venture into the flames shall be consumed by its tongue—And they shall be called the Fallen.” One bloody night, Ember AshFall loses everything she never truly had. Born without magic, rejected by her coven and forsaken by her own family, she was always the outcast. But on that night of monstrosity, they were all plunged into the flames to burn to their deaths. And Ember did burn with them... until he pulled her from the fire. Khaos BlueBlood. Immortal. Cold-blooded Original Vampire. Battle-scarred god. He was nothing like the men from her cold, distant world. And when she rises from the ashes like a phoenix, he offers her a choice: stay a powerless witch… or risk everything and become something more. It was never truly a choice. In a deadly twist of fate, Ember assumes the identity of a dead princess—her doppelganger and heiress to the most powerful Human Clan. Thrust into a court of silk and knives, she becomes a pawn of the Queen Consort—a grieving mother who lost her real daughter, and now uses Ember in her place to enact cold-blooded vengeance. Yet amid the games of politics and power, Ember begins to feel something she's never known: twisted, complicated love. And from none other than the very mother who uses her… and perhaps, cherishes her too. Determined to protect her new life, Ember becomes the perfect daughter, the flawless princess. She learns to smile while wielding secrets, flawlessly playing the game of hearts and thrones among a royal family that wouldn’t hesitate to spill blood for power. Then he returns. Eight years later, Khaos BlueBlood is back to collect the price for saving her. A price so steep it unearths ancient truths and threatens everything she’s built. But what begins as a debt owed soon burns into something neither of them can afford—an attraction forged in fire, forbidden by duty, and dangerous enough to ruin them both. Torn between the queen who forged her and the vampire who saved her, Ember must navigate a world of fire and betrayal—where loyalty is born through pain, and love is just another form of control. Especially when the witch powers she never had begin to awaken—and they all lead back to him. One wears a stolen crown. One sharpens a stolen daughter. One hides a dagger behind every smile. And in a world where fire feeds the fallen, only the cruel will survive.

In the grimy Black Hound Tavern, disgraced hunter Kael Veymar drowns his failures in ale, his father’s shattered crest a noose around his neck. When a Fallen beast attacks him—spewing acid and cryptic threats about the Harbinger—he’s saved by Lyria, a rogue huntress with a deadly smile and a glowing amulet: the Fractalis, stolen by Kael’s father. Their reunion is cut short by Dren, Kael’s former brother-in-arms, who slit Garrik’s throat for the Guild. After a vicious alley fight, Lyria helps Kael escape, but not before a Fallen’s ooze sears his flesh, leaving veins of corruption that **pulse with the Harbinger’s voice. Seeking answers, they flee to Ms. Miller, an old ally who gifts Kael a sword and a warning: "Find Torin. The skulls will whistle your name." But the Guild is closing in. At Celestis Rise Dren is humiliated for his failure, while the Dozen Vanguards receive a bone-chilling letter—its author dead, its ink fresh. The stakes sharpen: - The Fractalis is not what it seems. - And Garrik Veymar’s shadow stretches long from the grave. Now, Kael and Lyria ride toward Godsgrave, where Hunter blades go to die—and where the Harbinger’s eclipse waits to rise. join the books' discord server https://discord.gg/8aRszmmbwf

WHAT HAPPENS WHEN A DEVIL FALLS IN LOVE? *** Alice was told that she was cursed. Perhaps she didn't need to be told. It was as clear as day. The only thing she wanted was MONEY. And she would do anything to get it. Even if it meant pretending to be her twin sister to change her fate. For one year. She didn't mind being a fake and marrying the Wildfire Heir. He would barely be around, she had been told. 'He doesn't seem like much trouble,' she had also been told. 'The third son, on the other hand, is crazy. Stay away from him.' 'As for the second son... avoid him at all costs.' 'Do not cross his path.' But she did. She crossed his path. In fact, she went right into his path herself. And as if that wasn't bad enough, the groom was changed at the last minute. To the Second Son! He was as hot as he was cold. A terrifyingly sexy man who looked like the man she always saw in her dreams. Was this all merely a coincidence? But that wasn't all. She hadn't expected pretending to be her sister to be this tough. First of all, she missed a very important detail: her sister was a Lawyer. She, on the other hand, was only familiar with "You have the right to remain silent..." Secondly, her sister was picky. She was vegetarian. She didn't drink. And... she was bullied? And just maybe... there was more to her sudden disappearance. Her life was about to get much more complicated. Especially with those scary blue eyes watching her every move like a predator on a mission. One year. Was the benefit worth it—worth putting her life on the line to deceive the Wildfires? She might die before the year was over. **** "Women like powerful men, Boss. They like to feel powerless when they are with a man." Hades had initially scoffed, but the idea had wormed its way into his mind. So when he saw her coming from the opposite direction, he decided to test this theory on her. Women liked to feel powerless? As soon as she saw him, her gaze sharpened, wondering why that madman was looking at her with a determined glint in his eyes. Should she run away? But he was already in front of her. "What are you—" He scoops Alice off the ground in one swift motion and drapes her over his shoulder like a sack of flour. All shocked eyes turned to the scene, but no one dared say a word, as they froze mid-air. "HADES!! YOU IMBECILE! PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT!" She thrashes wildly, kicking her legs and flailing her arms. Hades, however, remains unfazed, carrying her out of the place with a triumphant smirk. He didn't believe in love theories, but he had a feeling she would be falling in love with him after this. At the other end, three of his underling watched the scene. "I think Lady Boss is enjoying it. She looks… happy." One noted. The other underling tried to stare intently at Alice's upside-down face. "I think so... I've never seen her look so bubbly around the boss." The third underling was watching, slack-jawed. He facepalmed dramatically. This wasn't what he meant when he told them women liked to feel powerless. Meanwhile, Alice... (Still screaming) *** EXCERPT II: "She is not answering your calls and told you to STOP calling her. Boss, I think your little bride might be mad at you." He snorted. "You are so clueless." "What's your insight, Boss?" "If she keeps rejecting my calls, it only means one thing..." They all leaned closer to hear his powerful insight. "She wants my physical presence," he said with a smug look. One of them wanted to say he didn't think so, but he was too scared to say anything. "Should I go. Should I not go?" He contemplated with a bored look on his face. "GRANT HER WISH, BOSS!" The other clueless henchmen echoed passionately. He smirked. "If you say so," and then he stood up. "Get the car." **** Pleasee add to your library. A bit of dark and fluffy romance. 18+ Comedic. Makes you sit in the edge as Alice tries her best to never get caught (quite futile) See you in the comment section!

Lin Yuhan died in the most tragic way imaginable—betrayed by the two people he had trusted most. His fiancé, Shen Mochen, orchestrated the crash that ended his life, with help from the person Yuhan once called brother, Li Meile, a charming liar who wormed his way into Yuhan’s family and heart. His company, stolen. His name, ruined. His heart, shattered. But fate grants Yuhan a second chance. He wakes up seven years earlier—on the very day of his engagement party to Shen Mochen. The same man who would smile into his eyes while plotting his ruin. This time, Yuhan isn’t soft. He isn’t naive. He isn’t the boy who loved blindly. Now, he's calm. Cold. Calculated. A strategist with a mind like sharpened glass. He severs ties with Li Meile first, exposing the manipulative brilliance beneath Meile’s affectionate mask. Then, with precise knowledge of future markets and corporate shifts, Yuhan reclaims what was once his—making bold moves in tech and finance that rock Shen Mochen’s world before the man even understands he’s at war. But Shen Mochen notices. Yuhan, once warm and gentle, is now guarded, unreadable, commanding. The spark is still there—more dangerous and magnetic than ever. Mochen becomes obsessed with understanding this new Yuhan, not realizing the clock is ticking on a future he's doomed to repeat unless he changes. Haunted by memories he hasn’t lived and drawn to a man he can no longer control, Shen Mochen spirals deeper. Was it love? Was it ambition? Is it too late? Yuhan doesn't give second chances freely. If Mochen wants redemption, he must earn it. He must break himself open to become the kind of man who’s worthy—not of the past, but of the present Yuhan, who refuses to waste his tears or time on anyone unworthy again. The Billionaire’s Ex-Fiancé Reborn is a taut, emotional BL drama of vengeance and vulnerability, power and pride, where a wronged lover returns from the edge of death—not to beg for love, but to take back everything stolen from him. And in the ruins of betrayal, something unexpected may yet bloom again.

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to? Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile. The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite. "To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at." The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera. "As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides." The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena. "You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core." Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield... Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him. "And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation." "..." Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

A Dark Fantasy Web Novel In the fractured kingdom of Aurelia, where ancient magic sleeps beneath burned cities and noble blood hides centuries of sin, a young prince sets out to restore peace—armed with charm, power, and a heart full of hope. By his side are loyal friends, dangerous beasts, and a quiet noble with a crooked smile and too many secrets. But as darkness creeps in from forgotten ruins and whispers echo of a bloodline erased by fire, fate sharpens its blade. What begins as a tale of adventure and glory soon uncoils into something far more deadly. Because some thrones were never meant to be taken. They were meant to be burned.

A light flashed, his ears went deaf, his mind blank, and everything was gone, everything he had worked for, simply ripped apart, his family, his life, his sister, all destroyed, never to be recovered. Yet, he doesn't even know who did it, he has no idea. Still, he loses even his very own race, his species, his wings, he loses his mind, he fractures many times over, and he is trapped. Cades Kirgun does not know who did it, he does not know how they did it, and he does not care, he hates all that live, all that are okay, whether he acknowledges it himself or not, he does not care about anyone else, not anymore, or at least he won't very soon. The great explorer, the silver kurakkan, the crusader king, the old man, the child of being, the greater pillars, legends unknown, stories to be told or forgotten, whatever might benefit. Yet, throughout this story many truths became obvious to Cades who had lost everything, the first, no being is born equal to another, the second, better to sharpen the blade instead of fighting with a dull one. Follow the journey unrestrained by morals, by sanity, follow the mind of someone who can't begin to follow their own traces anymore, follow the minds of a being fractured beyond recognition, follow the dead boy as he reclaims a twisted live he never wished for.

“They didn’t just destroy my family… they tried to erase our name from the world itself. But blood remembers. And so will they.” Left for dead in the desolate wastes known as the Dusk Barrens, Aeron Draxel, the last surviving heir of a fallen noble bloodline, awakens inside a long-forgotten ruin. There, hidden beneath stone and silence, he discovers a sealed Spatial Kingdom, filled with ancient knowledge and the cultivation legacies of a forgotten God-tier expert. In a world where strength defines destiny, and betrayal flows deeper than loyalty, Aeron begins his journey from zero cultivation to building a mighty empire, crushing sects, outsmarting kingdoms, and awakening powers no one dared to touch. His goal is not just revenge. He will reshape the world that cast him aside. He will raise a kingdom from ash, forge legions from loyalty, and rise beyond the heavens—all with nothing but his broken body, a forbidden legacy, and a mind sharpened by hatred. Let the world learn: The strongest cultivator isn’t always born… sometimes, he’s made in blood.

Synopsis Earth has entered the age of awakening. Dungeons, monsters, and gifted awakeners reshape civilization. Governments track every class, scan every ability, and rank every awakened… …except one. Reborn 100 years before the world’s destruction, a forgotten military general awakens with a system no one can see. A system that doesn’t grant flashy spells or flashy power-ups—only missions tied to death. Every kill sharpens him. Every silent execution unlocks forbidden techniques. They call him weak. They can’t scan his power. They can’t stop what they can’t see. The world will end in 100 years. But before that… The Unseen Executioner will walk the shadows of fate. Authors Note: This novel updates 3 - 7 chapters weekly depending Novels 1. Lord of the Void Realm 2. 100 Years Left: The Unseen Executioner 3. Zero Protocol: Red, The Code Ascendant 4. The Empty Threshold 5. MJ Reborn: Rebound from Oblivion 6. Amitabha Online: The Monk That Greets Death

Elysian Abyss doesn't just erase memories. It is a cold cradle — nurturing hollow souls in silence. They awaken like newborns... But inside, their hearts are already hardened — scarred by wounds too deep to name. Pain so ancient, even they no longer remember why it ever hurt. Can love truly take root in hearts lined with scars? Or is it merely a sharpened blade — meant to carve open the wounds that never healed?

Héla a été tué par Surtur, mais comme souvent dans le MCU, la mort n'est pas la fin. ------------------------- Bonjour c'est Benoit Valtin, ce n'est pas ma première histoire, mais je me connais, je ne suis pas un ecrivain, je fini rarement ce que j'ai commencer c'est pourquoi je vais faire des chapitres assez cours, pour exposer mes idées Une fois fini j'espère que quelqu'un de plus engager et avec PLUS de talent, reprendra mon scènario pour en faire l'oeuvre qu'elle mérite d'être. Je n'est pas vu d'histoire sur Hela dans un multivers alors ca ma donner envie de tenté le coup. PS: je ne suis pas accro au multivers a outrance donc j'en resterai a dbz au niveau du systeme

One bite changed his body. One girl might change his heart. But the Wolf’s Legacy could destroy them both. Seventeen-year-old Alexander Marshall never expected his midnight escape to end in blood. But when a dying legend—the first werewolf—passes him the ancient Wolf’s Legacy, Alex becomes the target of every pack, hunter, and monster lurking in the shadows. The Legacy isn’t just power. It’s a curse—one that’s turning him into something he doesn’t understand, doesn’t want, and may not survive. Then there’s Layla—sharp-tongued, fearless, and daughter of the most ruthless werewolf hunter alive. She was raised to hate his kind… to kill them. But when her path crosses with Alex’s, their lives become dangerously tangled in a fate neither of them saw coming. As enemies close in and instincts sharpen, Alex must decide whether to run from the monster he’s becoming—or embrace it to protect the one person who was born to destroy him.

A young ninja assassin must navigate deadly alliances and uncover his family's dark secrets to survive a treacherous world of shadows and deception In feudal Japan's underworld, 8-year-old Zainte Kanevra is trained by his legendary assassin father, Takeshi, to become a deadly warrior. As Zainte masters stealth, sword fighting, and deception, he uncovers a mysterious plot threatening his family and world. Forced to flee his home, Zainte embarks on a perilous journey to: 1. Uncover the truth behind his family's dark past. 2. Navigate treacherous alliances with powerful clans. 3. Confront the ruthless enemies seeking to destroy his family. With his skills sharpened and heart hardened, Zainte must choose between loyalty to his father and forging his own deadly path.

"Please don’t hurt me!" Alisha’s voice cracked with terror as her back pressed against the cold wall. Her chest rising and falling like a hunted animal. The room felt too small, the air too heavy, like it was swallowing her whole. Her eyes locked onto the man before her. He was a stranger, yet something about him felt inescapable. He wore a wicked grin like her fear was his pleasure. "I’d never hurt you, Alisha," he said. "Like I told you... you’re my mate." His long and cold fingers trailed the curve of her cheek slowly. The touch sent a shiver rocketing through her spine, not from the chill, but from the claim. Her heart pounded violently, like it was trying to break its way out of her chest. She could hardly breathe. "It was you... wasn’t it?" she whispered, trembling. "You killed that thing... the thing that attacked me in the woods." His gaze sharpened. "Yes," he said without hesitation. "And I’ll do it again. A hundred times over, if it means keeping you safe." He stepped closer, and she could feel the heat radiating off him. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, her scent crashing into him like a drug. He staggered slightly, overwhelmed. "What are you doing?" she asked, voice brittle with confusion and fear. His eyes fluttered open, now dark with hunger. "I’m taking you in. God! your scent is intoxicating. I want to do wicked things to you, Alisha. You don’t know what you do to me." Alisha’s knees buckled. It was too much, the tension, the nearness, the threat veiled as desire. Every instinct screamed for her to run, but her body was frozen, caught between terror and some terrifying pull she didn’t understand. Just then, the door creaked open. "Alisha?" her mother’s voice called out. In an instant, the man vanished. A gust of wind brushed past her as if reality itself blinked and he was gone.

Warning: This book is dark, hot, and unapologetically kinky. It contains morally gray characters, fuzzy lines between pleasure and pain, enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, psychological manipulation, and scenes that might disturb sensitive readers. Bite Me, Professor- At King's Zer University, Jax Wentz is a picture of perfection in a designer suit—valedictorian, son of a legal dynasty, the professor's favorite, and envied by the peer group. But beneath his cherubic smile lies a darkness sharpened by training, secrets, and lethal urges that he maintains behind the poster-perfect facade of The Ozen, the faceless elite of the underground syndicate known as the Williams. When Jax sets out to shame Sofia Lucas, merciless Tenz Jer'sey mafia princess and Hark leader, his plan is cold-blooded, cunning. and doomed. For another has other plans. Ethan Mikason—dead-eyed, cold-voiced, and appallingly lethal—turns Jax's world upside down in one nightmare, unforgettable night. He does not merely wreck Jax's mission—he desecrates him. Humiliates him. Disintegrates him. And then? He shows up at Jax's class the next day as his new professor of criminal law. The predator is now in charge. But Jax isn't done yet. What begins as a craving for vengeance becomes an unhealthy fixation. Ethan overwhelms his mind, his dreams, his body. The more Jax fights against it, the deeper he falls—into shame, rage, and an animalistic hunger that he can't even articulate. Ethan taunts him with every look, every command, every whisper spoken only to him. Two monsters. One campus. No rules. And initiation night? It's coming. Amid the world of masks where violence, seduction, and the underworld intermingle, Jax has it in mind to make Ethan bleed. But when agony is a pleasure and hate tastes like necessity. Who's playing the winning game?

When the gods erased his homeland from existence, Astha emerged as the sole survivor—scarred, flame-bound, and remembered only by the ash beneath his feet. Branded by divinity’s cruelty and haunted by a forgotten past, he now walks the ruins of a sacred world with a single purpose: to burn down the heavens that dared to rewrite fate. Bound to him is Smritidhaara, a cursed chain-sickle forged from the memories of the erased—an extension of Astha’s rage and sorrow. But when he crosses paths with Luv, a thunderborn exile from the celestial realm, their fates intertwine in a war neither of them yet understand. As buried truths awaken and mythic beasts rise from divine prisons, Astha and Luv must confront ancient gods, dead empires, and a reality that refuses to stay sealed. With every step, the fire grows. The thunder sharpens. And the gods begin to remember what they tried so hard to forget. This is not a story of heroes. It is the beginning of a reckoning.

“…. I will erase whatever’s left of you. And trust me sweetheart, grief hasn't dulled me. It sharpened me.” The rejected and abandoned orphan girl turns out to be a heiress to the wealthiest family in the Philippines. Alexa Cortez, formerly known as Emily Williams, was rejected and stripped of her inheritance by her adoptive fathers wife moments after his death, forced to live with a different identity. “So this is how it ends?” She asked. Like the torment wasn't enough, torn between worlds of confusion and contempt in trying to figure out a life on her own she unintentionally lost her dignity and got impregnated by her boss. James Everett, son to the wealthiest billionaire in Manila. But the love affair they built over a one night stand was cut short, when James was forced to marry another woman to retain his rightful place as the heir. And Alexa lost her memory while trying to get rid of the pregnancy. As a result of the tragedy, she ended up in the arms of an admirer whom she had been avoiding. A sworn enemy and rival to James Everett. Would Alexa regain her memory? What happens to her pregnancy and her child? Or would she crumble in the mystery of not remembering anything about her past?

In a world ruled by blood, gods, and secrets, the lowest-born boy may carry the most cursed legacy of all. Kael is a frail orphan with no past, no family, and no name beyond what the church gave him. In a realm divided by powerful races. elves, dragons, demons, divine beings - he is beneath notice. Beaten. Forgotten. Powerless. All he dreams of… is becoming a hero, like those who once stood against angels and demons in the ancient war. But when a desperate act of survival leads him into a forbidden forest, Kael consumes miasma-poisoned meat and collapses beside a black pond. Days later, he awakens, changed. His blood burns. His senses sharpen. And a relic-bound book begins to whisper a name he never knew was his… > Kael Vire. Now hunted by inquisitors, feared by monsters, and haunted by memories that may not be his, Kael must uncover the truth buried in his blood. The lost Vampire Court. The Sovereign Will. A power sealed since the fall of the ancient houses. He doesn't seek revenge. He seeks the truth. And when the blood remembers… the world will too. “Ashes don’t kneel. They rise.” Aiming for a 4 digit chapter novel. Will release 5-6 chapters daily. Excluding the paid advance chapters.

In a world where dungeon runners rise to fame by mastering their classes and conquering impossible threats, Alexander was never meant to be part of it. No class. No path. Just a quiet life. When a mysterious portal drags him into a hidden realm known as his Inner Path, Alexander unlocks a class no one has seen before: Beholder. There’s no fanfare. No guidance. Only eyes that see too much, and power that threatens to unravel his mind with every use. Now, trapped in an abyssal dungeon that reshapes itself around eldritch laws, Alexander must survive alone. But with each victory, his vision sharpens. His spells twist reality. And the deeper he goes, the more the world outside should start to worry. Because when he returns- They won’t be able to look away.

The Lord of Shadows A Dark Fantasy Epic by R.C. Davis In a dying world ruled by nine monstrous lords, each a walking apocalypse of fire, ice, plague, or undeat, the last remnants of mankind and its allies cower behind walls, clinging to the illusion of safety. Nobles hoard power. Heroes sell their blades to the highest bidder. And no one dares challenge the nightmare beyond the gates. Until him. Richard Montgomery was a grizzled detective who spent a lifetime hunting monsters in human skin. When he died saving an innocent girl from serial killers, the gods gave him no peace, only purpose. Reborn in the body of an 18-year-old man, armed with divine powers, ancient instinct, and a mind sharpened by decades of violence, he awakens in a world where justice is dead... and monsters rule without fear. With nothing but a borrowed name, a buried past, and a wolf-blooded slave girl at his side, Montgomery must rise through the ranks of a broken Adventurer’s Guild, navigate a corrupt human kingdom, and reclaim the lands lost to darkness. He will not be welcomed. He will not be trusted. But he will be remembered. Because monsters have never known fear. Until now.

The day Lyra Kahler was given an assignment by the King, she knew she’d be breaking not just one, but two promises One, to her father for never stepping into Erdonal, and second, to her childhood friend for not talking to the seer. After the enemy King Aslan erased her bloodline and rewrote history painting her family as traitors, for Lyra war is personal, she wants nothing more than revenge. Being raised in Rasfalian Military War Camp, she spends her life sharpening rage into a weapon and trying to hide the bonding magic that keeps arising inside of her. When she's forced to collaborate with an enemy prince, who may hold the answers she seeks, Lyra realised that she's nothing more than a pawn in a centuries-old game. The deeper she falls into the war's tangled web, the more she begins to question everything... including the truth about her past.

From quiet grind to legacy brew. Jun had nothing—no café, no followers, not even a bed. Just a secondhand kettle and a broken dream. Then came the Barista System. No shortcuts. No instant success. Just slow, intentional tasks... and a promise: Brew. Grow. Endure. Every pour sharpens his skill. Every cup deepens his path. From street corners to pop-ups, from whispered praise to a space of his own—Jun’s grind is just beginning. This is a story of stillness, patience, and the quiet pursuit of mastery. Because greatness isn’t given. It’s brewed—one cup at a time.

Alex Vael, an avid gamer, dies while playing Outer God Descent, only to awaken in the real Sacred Domain — a world where strength, fate, and ancient arts decide everything. Born into the mighty Holy Trinity Clan, masters of Space, Time, and Fate, Alex’s branch family lives under constant pressure after his grandfather, a legendary cultivator, vanished mysteriously. But Alex harbors a secret: the forbidden power of Outer God Descent, granting him heaven-defying comprehension and battle potential. With rivals sharpening their blades and ancient factions plotting, Alex must defy destiny, master the Sacred Arts, and uncover the terrifying truth behind his bloodline.

"Why are you being kind to me, Shixiong?" Shen Jiu can’t tell him the truth—that he lived this life once, broke Luo Wen’s heart, and died by his hand. Reborn with regret, he tries to change… but Luo Wen remembers everything too. His love curdled into obsession, his devotion sharpened into chains. This time, he won’t be discarded. This time, even kindness will be caged. If Shen Jiu runs, Luo Wen will simply follow—forever.

When Selene wakes on the edge of Crimson Hollow with no memory and a strange burn beneath her heart, she doesn't expect to lock eyes with Kael—the dangerous, dominant Alpha of the Nightfang Pack. His scent ignites something ancient in her blood, something wild, and something forbidden. Kael knows the second he sees her: she's not just human, and she's not just a stranger. She's his mate. But claiming her would break the laws of his pack... and awaken a magic long thought extinct. As passion consumes them, Selene begins to change—her senses sharpen, her body trembles with hidden power, and her dreams are filled with silver wolves and blood moons. When a jealous rival challenges her for Kael’s bond and a ruthless rogue Alpha rises from the shadows to hunt her, Selene is forced to uncover the truth buried beneath her skin. She is the last of the Lunari, a race of moon-blessed beings destroyed by war. Now awakened by desire and bound by fate, Selene must embrace her legacy, master her growing power, and defend the pack she’s come to love—before darkness swallows her light forever. In a world where magic is feared and the moon decides who you are, can love rewrite destiny? Or will desire burn them both to ash? ---

Victor Drake was a 23-year-old kendo prodigy with a dream: to become the greatest swordsman of the modern era. Kind, goofy, romantic, and sharp-witted, he lived and breathed the way of the blade. But everything changed during a fierce tournament when a tragic accident left him completely blind. His world went dark, but his spirit never dimmed. Relying on instinct, sound, and intuition, Victor adapted. He trained harder, sharper, deeper. Yet fate had more in store. One ordinary day, while walking the city streets, a glowing summoning circle appeared beneath his feet—and before he could react, he was gone. Transported to a grand cathedral in another world, Victor found himself surrounded by high school students and nobles. A beautiful queen stood before them, summoning heroes to battle a rising Demon Lord. But there had been a mistake—Victor wasn’t supposed to be there. He wasn’t a chosen hero. And yet, when a mysterious ding echoed in his mind, a screen appeared before his blinded eyes: Class: Blind Swordsman With no way back and no destiny to follow, Victor carves his own path. His new power lets him “see” the world through sound and motion, sharpening his already deadly swordsmanship to supernatural levels. Determined to chase his dream even in this new world, Victor sets off—not as a hero, but as the Blind Swordsman. His journey begins: exploring dungeons, joining adventurer guilds, fighting monsters, saving villages, befriending gods and demons alike, and facing off against the greatest swordmasters the world has to offer. Along the way, he gathers a diverse—and chaotic—harem of swordswomen, slaves, nobles, and goddesses who fall for his strength, charm, and sheer will. Victor is no saint. He’s a romantic antihero, a sneaky battle junkie with a heart, a sharp tongue, and a blade sharper still. He gets caught in political intrigue, divine conspiracies, and misunderstandings that somehow lead to royal marriages. But no matter what happens, he lives—and fights—by his own code. He wasn’t meant to be a hero. He just wants to become a legend. They may call him blind, but history will remember the name: Victor Drake — the Greatest Swordsman the World Has Ever Known.