Pie Jesu Malakai

The world ended, and from its ashes, a new society rose. One where strength was law, and the weak were nothing more than dust beneath the feet of the powerful. Malakai Von Sanguine was meant to be great, a direct descendant of one of the grand families of the dome, the Sanguine Clan. But at seven, he lost everything: his parents, his future, and his ability to evolve. Branded as worthless, his life became a living hell, forced to survive in a world where the unevolved were walking corpses. But fate wasn’t done with him yet. One fateful encounter changed everything. He evolved. What he acquired was something far beyond the limits of his clan, something most wouldn’t believe possible. A power that defied the very laws that governed their new society. Now, there is only one goal: revenge. The people who took everything from him… he will hunt them to the ends of the earth. He will burn their names from history and carve his vengeance into their very bones. No mercy. No forgiveness. No escape. They will die screaming. Or he will die trying. … Discord: https://discord.gg/8JthpjYZez

This is the tale of an average nobody, who after his death got transmigrated in a new world. The memories of his average life flashed before his eyes, as he found nothing that was noteworthy about him. So in this new world should he try to change that, should he wish to be supreme, rise to the peak or to rule the heavens, but he's too lazy for that. "And how come all the names are so familiar. Don't tell me, am I in that novel?" Soon after waking up he realised this world was based upon the very first novel he read years ago. At first he felt happy that finally something unexpected happened in his life. But that happiness was short lived as he remembered the plot of the book and the crisis that was coming for the world. If that wasn't enough he was living in the body of Rio Raven Blake - avatar of Nyx. Known by his other names like The last dark spawn, The first fallen or The infamous Devil. In a world brimming with dungeons, towers, Gods, Demons, monsters and magic - our MC finds himself trapped in the body of the last villain. "I don't care about the novel plot, I'll just ignore it, and live my life peacefully." At least that was his plan, until he heard a voice in his head , that he's been waiting for all this time. [DING] [TING] [TIDING] [DID YOU MISS ME??? ] 'The great villain system, what a funny name.' You can earn points by ruining the plotlines, and can get whatever you want. Let me see, I'm a master at messing things up. [What, someone is going to do a prophecy that I will become the villain after growing up - kill him while he's still a kid.] [what, this potion was made for the protagonist and the alchemist heroine - I'll take it with me.] [ohh you're the one who saves the protagonist when he was about to die - go to prison, you traitor.] [wait, you have a sister. but she is sick and needs help - here take this potion and work for me.] Got a money making slave for life. [What, my parents are fixing my engagement with the princess, who's also a main heroine, but will betray me later and help everyone kill me - Humph...just you wait...] Once the plot started many years later, at the academy entrance exam. Protagonist was shining brightly, breaking all records, taking first rank, but no one was talking about him. As the news came out that the genius of humanity Rio Blake, will be joining the academy too. Not only mortals, even Gods and Demons were surprised at this sudden development too. {Nyx nods at her believers achievements} {Odin says you've grown a lot} {Gauri/Kali challenges you to fight her believer} {Jesus prays for your souls redemption} {Anubis awaits your enemies doom} {Lucifer writes down your lines, as you take on the Devil persona} The protagonist just stared at the guy who took all the limelight from him, but his surprise turned to shock, when his sister ran and hugged the man, while crying her eyes out, saying she missed him and she was sorry. "What is happening? Who is he? {Apollo curses...} ## -- A/N - 1) NO HAREM. (I believe in soulmate love 2) MC doesn't care about right, wrong, good, evil - as long as he gets what he want, he'll do it. 3) He hates the so called righteous hypocrites, so don't think he'll be friends with protagonist. 4) MC is serious when it comes to relationships, so don't expect any kind of pokemon collection harem. 5) MC hates the plot, so he'll ruin it. Do not expect him to follow it or him trying to keep it same as written. 6) I don't like hiding my strength tropes, so not happening. He will be OP, and a badass. ## -- Join my discord for character arts and discussions https://discord.gg/zFTJsYP7kM DevilDarkness#0506

"La noche antes de su boda, su prometido huyó con su amante. Fruto de su frustración, agarró al hombre que estaba de pie frente a la oficina de Registro Civil —Presidente Chadwick, su novia no ha llegado y mi novio ha huido. ¿Podría sugerir que nos casemos? Antes del matrimonio, ella dijo: —Incluso si compartimos la misma cama, ¡no pasará nada entre nosotros! Después del matrimonio, él dijo: —Si no lo intentamos, ¿cómo lo sabríamos?"

After centuries of bloodshed between humans and beastmen, a fragile peace is forged—through a brutal hunting festival. The prize? The human king’s youngest son, Ezra—a veiled beauty, silent and mysterious. When the triplet werewolf Alphas win the contest, they expect a powerless human omega—a symbol of peace, nothing more. What they get insted something even more dangerous: a bond. But only one of the three shares Ezra’s fated connection. As Ezra is forced into a cold, unwanted marriage, secrets begin to unravel. Because fate isn’t done with him yet. There are still two more Alphas out there— His second fated mate was the white lion Clan's crown prince, but he didn't expect that there would be a third mate too.

Terror in Resonants In a fractured world where rifts to the underworld bleed into city streets, salvation doesn’t come from gods — it comes from code. When portals tear open across the Human Realm, spilling demons, forgotten gods, and things without names, only Resonants — humans marked and modified by the AI known as Sovereign — can fight back. Malakai Apolix is no savior. Just a homeless teen from the slums, more used to silence than survival. But when he's chosen to enter the Nynxreach Institute and face the Dream Trials, everything changes. The Trials don’t test strength. They judge soulprint, burden, memory. And Sovereign doesn’t just grant power — it records. It evolves. It remembers. Fail the trial, and you're erased. Pass — and you're something else entirely. Not quite human. Not quite free. But the only thing standing between this world and extinction.

Doce héroes, diez dioses, dos propósitos diferentes: extinguir las demás razas y salvar a todos, sin importar su apariencia. Estos dos individuos tendrán que luchar entre sí para salvar o destruir las razas que existen en el mundo en el que viven. Sin embargo, tendrán que sacrificar tanto que el dolor será tan grande que ni el tiempo podrá sanar las heridas de sus corazones. Lo único que los mantendrá en pie en las batallas será su determinación.

In the darkest years of organized crime in the United States, where corruption hides behind tailored suits and fear walks unseen through the streets, a man rises from the shadows: Samuel Book — pastor by day, merciless avenger by night. After losing his family to the mafia as a child, Samuel swore vengeance. Not with empty violence or lies… but with a Bible in one hand, and a gun in the other. Every nighttime mission begins the same way: he forces his targets to confess Christ before death. "Confess Jesus… and die in peace." But nothing prepares the world for what comes next. When Mateo, a young orphan filled with admiration and pain, joins him, he begins to learn more than scripture. He learns to kill. To judge. To punish. And soon, his soul will no longer be a shadow… It will be flame. Meanwhile, Lucas Kane, a wounded cop betrayed by the system, and Rebecca Hart, a journalist obsessed with truth, begin an investigation that leads them too close to the fire. They will soon discover there are no clear lines between holiness and sin… between redemption and war. Is The Pastor a vengeful angel… Or a demon in disguise? The city is divided between fear and hope. Some call him a "saviour." Others see him as a killer with holy verses on his lips and blood on his hands. And when Lorenzo Marquez, the king of darkness, decides to burn everything in his path… Hell breaks loose.

Silas has never feared Alphas. Naturally strong and unaffected by their pheromones, he constantly clashes with them. But this unique trait becomes his downfall when, on his 18th birthday, his mate rejects him—choosing his stepbrother, Ciel, instead. Wounded and betrayed, Silas leaves the pack, unaware that his life is about to take a turn he never imagined. In the enemy pack, he crosses paths with four powerful princes—Damon, Theron, Kael, and Lysander. They take him in, but the situation grows even more chaotic when Silas discovers a shocking truth. The four princes, believed to be his twin brother’s mates, are actually his fated mates. "What?" Silas whined. "Silas, behave yourself and let us handle this matter." "Shorty, no one can hurt you." "Silas, I will protect you." After saying this, the three brothers glanced at their fourth sibling. "What? ...Yes, I'll do the same," he muttered. Just when things couldn't get more complicated, a cryptic dream shakes Silas to his core. "He is your child. If you reject him too, he will die!" And soon after, a five-year-old child appears, leaving Silas utterly confused. "You are mine... In this life, I will make you my slave, destroy those bastards, and erase their bloodline." A bitter love tangled in hatred—one that transcends lifetimes. Someone is willing to go to any lengths to claim Silas, no matter the cost. Can Silas rewrite the fate from his past life? Or will history repeat itself? ---------------------- [ WSA 2025 entry] Discord server : https://discord.gg/SUSpfcDr9t

Senior Server Felix stood at the front of the church, his voice steady and solemn as he greeted the congregation. “Our help is in the name of the Lord,” he intoned. “Who made Heaven and Earth,” the people responded in unison, their voices matching his reverent tone. “Today, we initiate new members into this divine and holy Order,” Felix continued. “Today, we welcome new brethren into the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ.” At the back of the church, Louis sat on one of the few single chairs, his posture slightly slouched as his focus remained on a sheet of music in his hands. The title read, "Brightest and Best – Key of A-flat." 'Why didn’t Gramps give me an F or G? A-flat is so difficult, and I only have three days to finish it,' he grumbled silently, his brow furrowing in frustration. But he dared not voice his complaints. He could already imagine his grandfather assigning him even more difficult pieces—F-sharps and endless A-flats—as punishment. From the front of the church, a serene voice called out, “Harry! Step forward!” Louis glanced up, momentarily pulled from his inner musings. His eyes landed on a girl stepping forward from the pews. She had black hair neatly styled in a bun and striking green eyes that seemed to shine with warmth and composure. Dressed in a modest brown dress and black sandals, with a rosary resting gracefully around her neck, she exuded a calm, dignified presence. Her tanned skin and graceful demeanor only added to the aura of reverence surrounding her, befitting an Altar server. 'Sigh,' Louis thought as he brushed a hand through his white hair, his blue eyes softening with a mix of admiration and envy. 'I wonder what it’s like to be an Altar server. They all seem so pure and divine… and powerful.' Just as he returned his attention to his music, a calm, gentlemanly voice spoke beside him. “You could also be an Altar server, if you’re interested.” “Huh?” Louis blurted out, snapping his head to the side. But no one was there. “What in the name of Jesus is going on here?” he muttered, glancing nervously around. “At least you know my name,” the voice replied again, seemingly amused. “What?” Louis whispered, his heart beginning to race. "I'm certain you will be a good server," the voice said, calm yet enigmatic. Louis narrowed his eyes, still searching for its source. "Who are you?" "I have many personalities. I have many names," the voice replied with an air of mystery. "It’s your choice which one you accept." "You’re not making any sense," Louis muttered, growing more unsettled. "Blessed are those who have not seen but believed…" Before Louis could respond, his vision blurred, and the world around him seemed to melt away. He jolted awake, gasping for air. His hands clutched the crumpled sheet of music, its corners bent from his restless grip. His head teetered precariously over the edge of his bed, a faint ache in his neck reminding him of the awkward position he’d been in. "Holy Mother of Jesus!" he exclaimed as he lost his balance, tumbling off the bed in a heap of blankets and scattered papers.

Trapped in the crushing boredom of farm life, a young boy dreams of escape—anywhere but here. But when a string of disappearances rocks his quiet rural town, and grisly human remains start turning up, he realizes that his world is far darker than he ever imagined. With danger closing in from every shadow, his life is about to change forever—and not in the way he hoped.

SYNOPSIS 1: Due to the victory that he yielded to the country Crown Prince Kalki turns arrogant or he is that since birth? None can even have a word with him except one person. The Emperor! Emperor Philips! Alas! He is in death bed now! Due to the grave injuries caused by the war, he couldn't hold the country's responsibilities anymore. During his times in death bed he remembers something which he forgot for a long period of time. For about 15 years, one thing that he regretted in his whole life. After all he named his own son after the death of his only best friend's influence. The friend who saved his life once fortunately. But The Emperor didn't get any chance to help him. He recalls his friend had an adorable daughter. Emperor Philips calls his most trusted Servant Victor. He asks to write his last will come Edict. The Crown Prince without any another words travels towards the country that his father mentioned. Hindustan! The Country of Spiritual Powers! He always wondered why his father-A devotee of Jesus Christ would name his son of a Hindu God-to-be-incarnated?!. Moreover. . Who wanted a common girl with A Curse and from a different country as Crown Prince's wife!? However.... Who would have thought? The abandoned newly 'wedded' wife would qualify herself The Country's Respectable Empress!? A Cursed Empress actually. -------- SYNOPSIS 2: Witness the Battle between The Three Headstrong People who forbid to give up until they attain their desired destiny! They would make their fates to lie under their feet just to change the predefined destiny! Not to mention their hardships and heartbreaks through the journey! Will they succumb to the fate? Would the heartbreaks twist their desired destiny? Get ready to enlighten yourself....What actually Love is... (According to Hateera??) --- The cover of the book is just taken from bing and edited. My works: 1. The Devil CEO and Fairy Teacher - Completed (Editing under progress) 2. The Commoner Consort : The Country's Respected Empress - ongoing. 3. Dear Me - Poetry (Only in wattpad as it was for some contest). 4. Withering Heart: Bracing My Broken Pieces (New) 5. The Queen of Swords : Transmigration of a legend (New) --- You can find me on Instagram @hateera_the_darkwhite Twitter @Hateera_Writer Facebook @Hateera

[Interstellar Transmigration + 1v2 + Delicate FL + Slow-Paced] When Rosalee woke up from her sleep, her world had completely changed. As if it wasn't shocking enough, she had turned from a little rich woman to a poor peasant who depended on her brother to survive. She looked at the expired nutrient solutions in her hand, then at her brother, and made a ruthless decision. She was going to find a sugar daddy to raise herself! Caution Before Entering: This is a slow-paced story, so proceed with caution. If you enjoy my work, feel free to drop me a line and support my novel. But if it's not your cup of tea, no worries, just close the book and move on.

As time went by, Xīn met again his childhood beloved friend Cloud. Cloud was very good towards Xīn in every possible manner. Xīn also met with a new friend ‘Bai-Saho’ that Cloud had made on his way throughout the journey. But Bai-Shao wasn't just a normal person, he hides something in front of everyone. That caused Xīn to go into his worst conditions.

En la desoladora ciudad de Xylos, una metrópolis de óxido y miseria gobernada por una élite opresiva conocida como los Patrones, la supervivencia es una lucha diaria. Kael, un recuperador que vive solo para proteger a su pequeña hija, es capturado injustamente y condenado a participar en "La Centuria": un sádico espectáculo donde cien hombres son arrojados a una arena para ser masacrados por Rakaro, una monstruosa bestia bio-ingenierizada que es el símbolo del poder indomable de los Patrones. Mientras los otros noventa y nueve hombres luchan y mueren en un torbellino de violencia inútil, Kael elige un camino diferente. En lugar de enfrentarse a la fuerza bruta con más fuerza, observa desde las sombras, estudiando a la criatura. Descubre que la furia infinita de Rakaro es una fachada que oculta una debilidad biológica fundamental. En un acto final de desesperación y sacrificio, Kael, el último hombre en pie, no busca sobrevivir, sino arrastrar al monstruo consigo a la oscuridad. Su acción, un inimaginable movimiento final que nadie podría prever, no solo busca poner fin a la carnicería, sino que planta una inesperada semilla en la conciencia colectiva de los oprimidos: la leyenda del hombre que ahogó a un dios, demostrando que incluso los símbolos más poderosos pueden romperse. "Sangré y Arena" es una historia visceral sobre la supervivencia, el sacrificio paternal y cómo un acto de desafío silencioso puede convertirse en el primer estruendo de una rebelión.

En la isla de Auren, cuna olvidada de lo imposible, la magia ha vuelto al mundo… Pero no como un milagro, sino como una maldición. Theym, un joven marcado por un poder que no comprende, es uno de los primeros signos de ese resurgimiento. En un orfanato que lo teme y en una ciudad que lo rechaza, solo su voluntad lo mantiene en pie. Cuando fuerzas oscuras comienzan a moverse en las sombras, Theym será arrastrado a una lucha que amenaza con quebrar no solo su cuerpo, sino también su mente. Así comienza una historia de furia, pérdida y decisiones imposibles; un viaje que lo enfrentará a las verdades que más teme… Incluyendo la de sí mismo. Porque en Auren, los héroes no nacen. Se queman.

“I am transferring you into the BL genre permanently.” order were given He was called a legendary master of male-oriented dimensions, but his fellow members didn’t like how he completed every mission in each dimension he entered. That’s why they bribed the superior and had him transferred into the BL genre, which was female-lead-oriented, and that too permanently. He is ready to do anything to complete the mission. —————— “Don’t worry, I will definitely make you pregnant.” [“Host, you are an omega. You can’t make an alpha pregnant.” “Why? I’m sure I can make him pregnant.” “Host, read the Omegaverse guidebook again.” ] Meanwhile, the alpha was shocked—was his omega really trying to do that with him just a few moments ago? ——————— “Why is it the same ML in every dimension? Don’t you have any other guy?” “Host, just take what they’re giving and enjoy it quietly. Otherwise, they’ll send you into a hentai world where the only MLs are fat and ugly men.”

I am a lost soul, i was seduced by darkness and now im its mistress. I have done many terrible things, deceived many people, and committed cruel crimes. But I am not afraid of earthly judgments; my magic shall protect me from any grasp. I shall banish evil and good spirits alike; it is only my inner darkness that I cannot escape. I am the controller of humanity, the ruler of the world, the grand master, the high priest, the judge and holder of secrets. I am the creator of rules and regulations; I am the puppeteer that lurks in the shadows.

The year is 789 AD. The world is in shambles, and it's one kid's job to revive God's Glory. That kid is Genji. Genji will traverse the world of Denial, as the Name suggests, the world's memory of a God is gone. The person responsible for this was Lucifer, often referred to as the world's Devil. God gave Genji a vision that commanded him to remind the world of who saved them the first time and who'll save them again. Genji explained this to his best friend Hanzo, and alongside each other, they'll search for the scrolls of God's Scripture, and to bring back the remembrance of God's glory and Jesus's sacrifice.!

A warrior seeking vengeance. A prince cursed by a demon. An empire on the brink of chaos. Meiying has spent years training in secret, preparing to return home; but when she does, she finds her family murdered and her home reduced to ashes. Her only path forward is revenge. Yet fate takes an unexpected turn when she saves Prince Cheng from an ambush, unknowingly binding herself to his cursed destiny. Marked by the emperor’s desperate deal with dark forces, Cheng carries a burden that threatens not only his life but the empire itself. Mei unlocks a rare and ancient ability—the power to manipulate life force, once wielded by the empire’s protectors. As dark forces rise and political conspiracies unfold, Meiying is drawn into a battle far greater than her own revenge. With the empire on the brink of collapse, she must master her newfound power and choose where her loyalty lies. Can she break the curse and help save a doomed empire, or will her thirst for vengeance lead to destruction? ——— Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. My body stiffened as a palace guard called for me from the other side, but I ignored it. Mei, on the other hand, began pushing me away in a panic. "Cheng, let go," she said, struggling in my arms. "Can't you hear him? What if he comes in and sees us like this?" "I don't care," I replied, my lips brushing her ear. "Tell me you forgive me, that's all I need. I won't let go until you do." I knew I was taking a risk, a huge one, if we were seen like this, there would be consequences. But losing Mei would be the bigger risk, the one I couldn't take. I couldn't let her slip away. "I just need to hear you forgive me, mei. That's all I need right now." The guard knocked again, calling my name, and Mei struggled harder. "Cheng, please," she said, her voice cracking under the strain. But I didn't budge. Finally she muttered, "Fine. I forgive you." "I forgive you, you crazy jerk." "You really mean that?" I asked, my voice barely audible. She nodded, exasperated, and only then did I release her. Just as I did, the door swung open, and I barely had time to step back before the palace guard entered, the guard rushed in, his face pale with worry. It was a close call. too close, but I didn't care. Mei flinched at the intrusion, but quickly composed herself, stepping away from me to a more respectable distance. The guard, wide-eyed and clearly flustered, fell to his knees in a bow. "My deepest apologies, Your Highness. I called for you several times but received no reply. I entered out of concern, fearing the worst." I glanced at Mei, but she wouldn't meet my eyes. She simply gave the guard one last look and walked out, leaving the room without a word. I let out a long, exhausted sigh, running a hand through my hair, still reeling from everything that had just happened. Turning back to the guard, I motioned for him to stand. "Get up" "And next time, don't enter my room without permission." ———— Author’s Note (Rong King) This story is a work of fiction, entirely created from my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. I have made every effort to craft a compelling narrative, but I acknowledge that some scenes or details may be inaccurate or unintentionally offensive. For this, I sincerely apologize. My intention is to entertain and inspire, not to harm or misrepresent. Thank you for your understanding. As we journey together through this story, my greatest hope is that our lives reflects God’s love and truth in all we do. I put my faith in Jesus Christ, who gave His life for me, and it’s my prayer that His grace and mercy touch each of us. Thank you for being part of this. May God bless you abundantly!

What would happen if you put 150 students together in a school-like system and had them compete in various challenges to earn points to try and become number one? The outcome has been pretty bland for the past few years at Astral Academy, and the results are not what the higher-ups who run it want, until now. New students have enrolled and will change everything. New faces with clashing personalities will compete against each other to get the reward that first place offers. Five different classes with thirty different students in each class. Who will come out on top? Malakai, who came from London to compete in this academy? Maria, the daughter of a famous actress? Alexander, who has got everything he has ever wanted? Ryan, who can get anything he wants? Isabella, who has never had to try for anything she's done. Dillon, who wants everything everyone else has? Adam, who wants to prove a point? Too many names but only one top spot. Will they be entertaining? I post chapters every Saturday. INDEFINITE HIATUS VOLUME 4 SOON!

Five crown prince alphas who were being called cursed, and there was only one solution to their curse — to get married to the Kailr Archduke's daughter. All these years, the omega thought that after getting married, who knows, maybe her life could change. But was that really possible? --- It's said that all five princes of the Ashclaw Pack were born on the Night of the Veiled Moon — when even heaven had closed its doors. That’s why those five princes were called cursed. But what the curse was, no one knew. Then one day, a priest made a prophecy that whoever was born first to the Kailr Archduke would have powers and would be able to break the curse from those five princes. Her fate was decided even before she came into the world. But no one welcomed her the way she needed. She was neglected by her own family, and they only loved her younger sister. Despite being treated like this, she had hope that even if in this marriage no one asked her permission, she would still be happy once she left from here. But the ground slipped beneath her feet when, on her wedding night, she found out that it was not her who was getting married to those princes — it was her sister. Fate was playing with her every chance it got, because she was taken to the palace — but as a servant of her sister. That is why those five alphas mistreated her, misbehaved with her. Her own sister never let go of any opportunity to look down on her. But at the end of the day, she was the solution to their curse. --- “Why do I always fall asleep whenever you are around me?" the alpha said while his head was resting in the FL's lap.

--- The world ended with a groan… and then a laugh. When the zombie apocalypse broke out, Carl didn’t become a hero—he became a single dad with a duct-taped shovel, a sarcastic six-year-old, and a grandma who stockpiled more canned peaches than ammo. Now, seven days into the end of the world, they’re surviving not with guns, but with Nana’s laminated rules, a haunted lawn sprinkler, and an unwavering commitment to midday naps. Zombies roam the streets. The Wi-Fi is dead. The pie exploded. But in this absurd, quiet apocalypse, Carl’s only mission is simple: keep his daughter smiling, Nana from joining a biker gang, and the undead off the lawn. Who needs a cure when you have chores, cherry pie, and a radio broadcast from a place called Node Point? --- Just your regular zombie apocalypse with Carl the Father and his Daughter. --- Disclaimer > This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations depicted in this novel are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events is purely coincidental. The story is created for entertainment purposes only. ---

"But this feels real," She whispered. Curiosity got the best of her as she went around the coffin, luckily, it wasn't locked. She took a deep breath before pulling it open. "Jesus Christ!" Rose exclaimed, putting her hand over her chest as she breathed hard. She stood frozen beside the coffin, staring at a young man with the most beautiful face she'd ever seen, lying still and comfortably inside the coffin. Was he dead? He looked so pale like he was dead and yet so beautiful to be called dead. Talk about gothic beauty. Rose knew she should be running for her life at that moment, but she felt something drawing her closer to the man in the coffin, she flashed her light closer to his face as she reached her hand down and placed it right under his nose to check if he was still breathing. No air, his nose bridge was cold as ice too. Rose was still busy staring at the man's face when she felt something very icy touch her arm, she felt her heart drop to her stomach as she slowly turned her head to look at her arm, that's when she saw the white, slim, masculine fingers wrapped tightly around her wrist. Her soul left her and her heart completely stopped beating, before starting to beat like a parade band in her chest. "Hail fucking Mary!" Rose whispered in a frightened tone, her lips quivered and her eyes widened unnaturally. She felt her legs become paralyzed from fear and unable to move or run. She dared to fearfully turn around and look at the man's face again, just to find his blood-colored eyes, staring icily at her. She was about to scream when the young man suddenly pulled her into his coffin with incredible speed, and the last thing she remembered was feeling how cold his body was before she felt an unnatural sleep overtake her. *** Rose Thiago was an ordinary human girl who loved reading dark fantasies but never believed in them. She suddenly gets warned by her best friend never to read those kinds of books again if she doesn't want to make herself visible to the dark creatures or evoke their world to herself, but she calls her bluff and reads them over and over again. On a field trip, Rose suddenly finds herself falling into an endless hole, and when she finally meets the solid ground, she discovers that it is no longer familiar ground. She gravely realized that just as her friend said, she'd finally drawn the dark world to herself. She somehow manages to bump herself into a beautiful man lying inside a coffin and dared to touch him just for the dead man to suddenly hold her hands and disappeared with her. In that moment, she came to believe that magical creatures did exist. And she was about to discover that she had the blood of the sun. Two thousand years ago, to survive a dreadful poison, The prince of the dark world, Cassius Levi, sought refuge in his healing grave, only to awaken when the right time for his revenge came. What he didn't expect was to be forcefully awakened by an undeserving mortal.

*House of Redemption** In the heights of Heaven, where time does not touch pure hearts, Sara Kosmos Gi Magdalena, daughter of Jesus Kosmos Gi Lámpsiy and Mary Magdalene, watches with sorrow the corruption of Earth. Though she appears to be twenty years old, she is over two thousand years old, and she decides to descend to the world of men to give them one last chance at redemption. Hidden under a humble identity, she builds a house amidst the modern chaos: the **House of Redemption**, a refuge of love, healing, and truth. But her purity is rejected, her kindness mocked, and like her father before her, Sara is seen as naive by a world that has lost its faith. By her side stands Samuel, a young man who sees in her a light impossible to ignore and becomes her protector and first believer. Together, with the help of Carmen, a young woman scarred by a tragic past, and Francisco, a man seeking redemption for his own sins, they will fight against both invisible and visible forces. For evil does not sleep. Lucifer hides in the heart of corrupted religions, unjust systems, and men who kill in the name of faith. And when the shadows of the past rise again to slay the righteous, Sara must decide: **Can humanity still be saved... or does it deserve to be abandoned?**

Alexander Reshsvil es un joven de 18 años con una mente brillante y un alma inquieta. Ama la ciencia, la filosofía y las preguntas que incomodan, pero cuando su mejor amigo Miguel Ángel empieza a apagarse por dentro, Alexander se lanza a un viaje que no aparece en los libros: entender el dolor humano. En medio de un mundo marcado por la indiferencia, la corrupción, el racismo, las falsas apariencias y el colapso climático, Alexander convertirá su búsqueda personal en una reflexión sobre todo lo que está mal… y sobre todo lo que aún puede ser salvado. A través de cartas, pensamientos, diálogos incómodos y verdades desnudas, este libro no solo cuenta una historia. También lanza una pregunta: ¿Qué queda en pie cuando todo lo demás se derrumba?

Año 2040, el mundo sufre un terrible desastre, tornados, terremotos y desastres naturales comienzan a brotar en todos los países mientras que el planeta parecía pasar por una metamorfosis en la que se expandía y crecía. Todo lo que las personas en el mundo recibieron fue una bienvenida en una pantalla delante de ellos, como si fuese un videojuego, pero esto no se detuvo. [Bienvenido a Etherealt] Los animales comenzaron a mutar ganando un poder monstruoso, a lo largo de la dura y terrible metamorfosis del planeta que duro 5 años, 5 bestias causaron un terror sin igual y sus nombres marcarían la historia de la humanidad, Legión, Lexear, Hades, Poseidón y Titán. Tras 5 años, el planeta tierra creció 72 veces su tamaño y los humanos comenzaron a transformarse recibiendo talentos, habilidades y niveles. Ahora tras 60 años del inicio del apocalipsis, la humanidad logro recomponerse y conseguir un pie firme en el planeta al que antes dominaban, pero no está en la naturaleza humana el conformarse con lo mínimo por lo que una gran expansión y conquista de este nuevo mundo, aun completamente desconocido está comenzando.

"oh Jesus quit shouting,if you are scared, let's change the movie or you'll just close your eyes" Jaycee deadpanned "buzz kill! why will I close my eyes? are you dumb? stupid!!" Melanie deadpanned "then let go of my arm"he retorted Melanie Archer's grip on Jaycee's arm tightened,she made a naughty smile and said"shut up and scream along with me"... Not until today had Jaycee seen a crazy person,he loves this woman so much,so he screamed along with her even though he wasn't scared of the movie.. Couple years back*** "Mel can't you see? nobody wants you here,your sight alone disgust me,face it you are barren"Ethan Fordham shouted angrily "I am not... am not barren,please Ethan stop saying this things to me.." Melanie pleaded,her everything wants to leave her,if her life leaves her,she might die,no! she can't let go of Ethan,the thought made her head spin,she prayed and hoped all this was an illusion,that it will come to an end,but no this was reality,good things don't last forever in this accursed world.. "Ex Mrs Ethan,what made you steal from "ethereal beauty"?" journalist 1 deadpanned. "is it true you insulted Mrs Ethan Tiana and refused her generosity?" Mel just stared at the press,her heart hitting against her rib cage,she looked at Ethan,he knew how much she hated the public,press,media, that's why she has always been on a low key,but Ethan clenched Tiana's waist tightly and stared at her with disgust in his eyes and hatred with a devilish smirk dancing at the edge of his lips.. Melanie's eyes were glassy,tears started rolling down her cheeks,she whispered "please leave me alone,I never attempted stealing, I didn't steal,Ethan please help" she never for one day, thought that Ethan would turn to her worst nightmare,the only shoulders that she leaned on when facing difficulties are now gone.. Melanie left for Dutch,never thinking of having revenge,just to focus on herself and find her part again since Cupid deserted her.. deep down she knew she won't survive long and would run back to Ethan,she knew going back to him,is an act of stupidity,she didn't want to look vulnerable or desperate,she really tried to hate him,but her heart betrayed her,her heart said no.. "Ethan what have you done to me?"

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City. It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled. Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head. From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man? -------------------- Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding. Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

Zagh, a ruthless hunter of the underworld, is now being led directly toward an uncertain fate — where the line between loyalty and betrayal, love and hate, blurs beyond recognition. Is he a prisoner of a predetermined destiny, or does the key to freedom lie in his own hands? With every step he takes, a world of secrets and dangers unfolds — a place where even the truth can be the greatest enemy