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Reborn As Skeleton Manhwa

Reborn as his captivating wife

Brilliant, cunning, and unmatched in every field, Aria Blackwell was a woman feared and admired — until the night her life was ruthlessly taken. When Aria opens her eyes again, it’s in the fragile, disgraced body of Elena Moore, a woman ridiculed for her stupidity and overlooked by everyone… except the powerful billionaire, Sebastian Hart. Bound by a debt of life, Sebastian was forced by his iron-willed grandmother to marry Elena, the dimwit who once saved her. He planned to keep their marriage nothing more than a contract — cold, distant, and temporary. But the Elena who awakens is anything but foolish. With sharp eyes, lethal grace, and an aura that commands respect, Aria, now in Elena's body, begins to turn the tables. Sebastian is drawn to this new Elena, captivated by her confidence, skill, and magnetic charm. The woman he once ignored now has his heart spiraling out of control. As Aria uncovers the tangled secrets of her death, she also discovers the shocking truth: her past self was the mysterious woman Sebastian secretly longed for, the one who once stirred his guarded heart. Now, with new life in a despised body, Aria vows revenge on those who wronged her — but love wasn’t part of her plan. Will she fall for the man who unknowingly loved her twice? And what will Sebastian do when he realizes the woman of his dreams was beside him all along… in a form he never expected? “Reborn as His Captivating Wife” — a tale of vengeance, love, and fate’s cruel games.
Neoza07 · 932 Views

Reborn As Noble

Reborn as Javier De Armand, the youngest son of a lower rank noble household, former salaryman Nakamura Junichi faces a world of privilege, chaos, and responsibility.From his earliest days as a baby to his rise as a formidable adult, Javier’s life is anything but simple., Javier must navigate the expectations of noble society while pursuing his own freedom and dreams. As he grows, he learns that nobility comes with its burdens—managing territories, forging alliances, defending against enemies, and earning the respect of both his peers and the commoners he vows to protect. But life as a noble is no fairy tale. Rival families scheme for power, enemy threaten the borders, and kingdoms teeter on the brink of war. Being the youngest son places Javier in a unique position. Neither the heir nor the spare, he must carve out his own role within his family and society. With his sharp mind, decisive personality, and memories of his past life, Javier takes on challenges that many would shy away from.Recruit allies and build his own influence, carefully balancing his desire for independence with the duties expected of him as a noble. Along the way, he must navigate family dynamics, political challenges, and his ambition to leave a lasting mark on this fantastical world. In a realm where strength, wit, and cunning reign supreme, Javier's journey blends humor, slice-of-life moments, and lighthearted chaos as he crafts his own destiny while keeping those closest to him by his side.
JakkuSen · 1.5M Views

Reborn as the Undead Overlord

“He died broken. But death... was only the beginning.” Aarav was just a boy—fragile, quiet, bullied for being different. One bloody evening shattered what was left of his hope. Beaten to the edge of death, he closed his eyes expecting nothing but darkness. But fate had other plans. When he awakens, he’s not alone. A mysterious system whispers from within, offering him a path not of healing... but of power. The power to command the dead. Haunted by the memories of a cruel past and driven by a single promise—to protect the only person who ever loved him, his mother—Aarav begins a new journey. A journey through blood, bone, and shadow. But this is no hero’s tale. This is the rise of a Necromancer. This is the birth of a conqueror. This is a world where strength is law—and Aarav has only one choice: Raise the dead... or become one of them. What to Expect: A system-driven dark fantasy full of undead mechanics and strategic summoning Deep emotional bonds, especially between mother and son Villains you’ll hate, and a protagonist who walks the line between justice and vengeance Slow, powerful progression from bullied child... to feared necromancer overlord Unexpected twists, ancient secrets, and a legacy far darker than he imagined If you believe pain can give birth to power... If you're ready to follow a broken boy into a world that fears him... Then welcome to Born to Raise the Dead. Add to your library, leave a comment, and prepare for the undead to rise! Would you like a shorter version for platforms like Webnovel's homepage or banners? Or a hook tagline to draw people into Chapter 1?
SoulRifters · 3.9K Views

Demonic Skeleton God

❗[Current Writing Contest-WebNovel Spirity Awards 2025 Fantas]❗ Flain grew up in a futuristic world. When he was born his parents didn't want him because he didn't live up to their expectations and so he ended up very badly. Flain was employed as a slave. He was forced to mine radioactive iron deep in the mines. It was drilled into his head that he existed only to obey orders. Young Flain was obedient. He doubted some of it but knew nothing else. For years, he never saw a single ray of light; light was only spoken of among the others as a legend. The routine was the same: in the morning, he would take a nutrient tablet and water. Then he would mine all day, sleep eight hours, and repeat. Flain worked like this from childhood until he was ten years old. He even found a friend, but that friend died of radiation poisoning right in front of Flain. Flain couldn't stop mining. He kept mining with tears streaming down his face. Before bed, Flain cried. "I will become the strongest. I will kill you all, and you will become my slaves." Flain stopped crying, stared blankly at the rocky ceiling, then looked ahead. A manic grin appeared on his face, one that would often adorn it from that moment on. At the age of ten, Flain was assigned to a military camp due to his endurance in the mines and his survival against radiation. In the camp, Flain was trained. The regime was much looser; he even had an hour of free time each day. However, Flain didn't make any more friends. Even during his free time, he trained with a smile. He would achieve his goal at any cost, even if it meant training himself to death. Experiments were conducted on Flain. He lost his hair, two long gray arms grew on his back, and a third red eye appeared. Flain became a mutant. Flain was then sent to war. He fought with sharp katabas. He performed quite well in the war, earning himself command of ten soldiers and becoming a small commander. But one day, everything changed. Flain then dies, is swallowed by darkness, and Flain refuses to die, thus appearing as a skeleton in a fantasy world.
Morfus · 126.5K Views

Reborn As A Ring

On the border of a kingdom named Caradel in a deep and great forest a man could be seen running, being chased by a group of men wearing armor as arrows flew in the air. One striking true to its target striking the man in the shoulder nevertheless the man continued running. The man named Baranor, a young man who had orange eyes black hair and tanned skin with a slight scruffy beard was running for his life while thinking to himself. 'How did this happen?!' Baranor running out of air feeling exhausted, and the blood flowing from his shoulder running down his back mixing with his sweat, Baranor stared in front of him only to see a drop off nearly 100 meters in front of him. The men behind him also seemed to notice that Baranor was running out of time, as nearly every single one of them let out a grin, as they approached the edge Baranor slowed to a halt, as did the men behind him. "Give up prince! Just accept what's to come, after all the throne is no longer yours to inherit!" Said the man leading the soldiers "I will never! Not after what you did to my men, not after what he did to my father!" Baranor replied "Hmph! So be it, I offer you life just for you to accept death" The man stated "Life? Life! you offer me death now or later, do you really think i'd be stupid enough to hand over the throne after witnessing your coupe against my father!" Baranor replied "Hmm, it seems your unwilling even till the end, Very well, Archer's! Fire!" The man commanded Baranor was now stuck between a rock and a hard place either jump off the cliff to a seemingly doomed fate or accept the fate that the man in front of him was offering. As he thought what he should do he heard the command the man spouted feeling the stress of the situation and his adrenalin nearly running out he decided. He'd rather die by his own hands than give the man in front of him that satisfaction! As he thought this he immediately took a step back falling to his doom. The man not expecting this looked rather confused only for his face to twist into a grin. 'Finally! Good riddance my dear prince!' The man said as he looked as the boy fell through the tough branches of the trees below Baranor looking up at one of the men that betrayed him thought to himself 'Is this how i really die? Well what can i say, i tried, i gave it my all.......' As Baranor was accepting his fate he thought back on his life only to be filled with rage 'No! I refuse to accept this laying down! Quintin I will come for you! I will come for all those who dare raise their sword to their king! No matter what! even if i have to accept a deal from the devi-' that was the last thought Baranor had before he hit the ground When Baranor hit the ground he didn't even feel the pain, just the shock, as it traveled through his body as his eyes slowly blurred he built up all his will to not pass out 'I refuse! I have to keep moving!' Baranor thought as he turned his body over back up When Baranor was starting to lose hope he started to hear faint whispers as he looked at the direction the whispers came he saw a cave, almost as if the whispers were drawing him in he forced himself to crawl and keep crawling, no matter what Baranor refused to stop crawling. Finally when Baranor arrived to where he heard the faint whispers they became louder almost screaming in his head as he saw it, a ring, resting on what looked to be an ancient place holder for it. Baranor grabbed the ring and lay on his back as he gathered his strength and said "My Fate! Is my own!" As he slid the ring on his finger. -------------------- -Author here Just a quick disclaimer! This novel is heavily inspired by lord of the rings if you couldn't tell also it's because i only ever saw one other story on a ring.
Soul_Monarch000 · 53.8K Views
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