Pixie Dust

The world is dying. The gods are silent. Magic is but a whispered myth, buried under centuries of war, ignorance, and decay. Once vibrant empires that harnessed the raw power of the world are now crumbling, their ruins lost beneath moss and dust. It has been over a thousand years since the last known spell was cast, and most believe magic never truly existed at all. Only charlatans, lunatics, or fanatics speak of its return. But something stirs. At the borders of civilization, in forgotten woods and the blackened hearts of mountains, creatures of myth are seen again. Strange lights dance across the sky. Whispered prayers once thought useless begin to echo back. Magic is waking up. Slowly. Painfully. But before it returns in full, blood will paint the earth.

Kushagra’s heart breaks when his beloved abandons him for a modeling career, binding him to Yani in a reluctant arranged marriage. As their fractured bond deepens amidst unspoken pain, Yani steps into Kushagra’s fashion empire, where she meets Aarvi, a charismatic designer with a shadowed past. But whispers of danger follow Aarvi—someone is watching her every move, their obsession cloaked in silence.When a gruesome murder shatters the company—a police officer found with her tongue severed, her teeth ground to dust, her mind desecrated—fear grips Yani and Kushagra. As secrets unravel, Aarvi’s despair spirals into a tragic end, leaving Yani shattered and Kushagra haunted by questions without answers. A relentless shadow closes in, threatening to consume Yani in its final act. Five years later, with a daughter named Aarvi, they cling to fragile hope. the tears of pain weaves a chilling tapestry of love, loss, and lurking dread, where trust betrays and truth cuts deeper than any blade.

[WSA 2025 ENTRY!!] A dark epic of mirrors, memory, and myth. In a world where silence binds more tightly than chains, One boy must decide if he is a savior, a weapon, or the last mistake the stars will ever make. Because Ren Calder isn't just walking forward. He’s walking back into the wound the world tried to forget. The world remembers heroes. It fears monsters. But it forgets the ones who choose silence over salvation. Ren Calder was one such forgotten soul buried beneath centuries of dust, where light dared not reach and names lost meaning. But some awakenings do not come with prophecy or praise. Some come with shadows that breathe and silence that listens. Far from the eyes of the living, he descends into realms untold where truths rot, and power does not shine, but devours. They do not speak his name. They do not know what he is becoming. But the darkness remembers…

With the last name on his revenge list crossed out, Oliver died. In a twist of fate, he found himself in the past, before the chain of events had even started. Given this second chance, his aim was clear: to do it all over again, but this time, better. He once again set out with his ability to control and store blood. Blood storage limit increase 2.5L to 5L 5 to 10 10 to 20 20 to 40 40 to 80 ..... 20,480 to 40,960 Hundred thousand, a Million, ten million, where exists the limit of his ability? How far can he go? How strong can he become? Who will he save? Who will he murder in cold blood? Let's see his journey. [ A/N: This is a modern fantasy novel that happens on a slightly more advanced parallel earth. There are connected other worlds, superhumans and special abilities in the novel. The main character is a villain who regresses to a time before he lost everything. The main character’s ability is blood manipulation, revival, blood storage, and infinite regeneration with blood.] --- As demons attacked the world, one of the most feared villains known to mankind escaped his prison. For the past decade, the high-security containment zone, "The Abyss," had held him captive. But recent demon attacks forced the transfer of essential prison personnel, weakening its security. Seizing this opportunity, Oliver Thorne escaped. Contrary to expectations, he displayed no anger, rage, or remorse, instead heading directly for the heart of the demon army. The blood of the fallen rose like a tsunami, merging with him as he flew across the sky. He reached the center of the demon army. Suddenly, the world turned crimson. An enormous energy wave tore through space and time, shredding the strongest demons into dust. More blood erupted, fueling further explosions. Until everything was reduced to dust. The crimson devil, the supposedly unkillable villain, finally perished. But, unknown to him, fate had other plans. After death, Oliver Thorne was sent to his teenage years. The time before he became a villain. What would he do with the unexpected second chance he received? Tags : Action, Adventure, Scheming Protagonist, Villainous Protagonist, Politics, War, Military, Otherworld, Portal, Monsters. Super power, Super heroes, Super villains.

Ele era um órfão com aptidão medíocre e origem humilde. Através da perseverança e uma indisposição para se contentar com a mediocridade, ele praticou a cultivação desesperadamente. Por um golpe de sorte, ele despertou a Alma Marcial Antiga, há muito extinta neste mundo, e a partir desse momento, sua ascensão foi imparável, como um cometa subindo alto, embarcando em uma jornada de cultivo para dominar o mundo. Começando como um mendigo que era intimidado por outros, ele começou a brilhar a cada passo, entrando em uma era de caos onde as Seitas são numerosas, talentos são abundantes, os Dez Mil Clãs competem pelo poder e heróis humanos emergem um após o outro em um mundo vasto e magnífico. Com a 'Alma Marcial Tirano do Céu', ele jurou forjar seu próprio mito!

Humans, once confined to Earth, had already begun an age of exploration and conquest across the immense stretches of space. Space monsters, aliens, mechanical beings, void rifts and world dominators—followed by apocalyptic events had exposed humanity to countless transformations. These events triggered the evolution of mankind, with years of mutations embedded within genetic codes, granting humans superhuman powers and abilities. An endless array of strange powers continued to emerge without limit. Those who awakened with strong powers and abilities had the power to forge thier own future while those who didn't were left to dust and abused. Amidst this, Hex, who believed himself to be one of the unfortunate individuals without any powers or influential background, suddenly found his life changing as he awakened his super power A power that seemed simple on the surface, yet held within it the deepest of mysteries.

Tigers beget tigers, and lions beget lions. But not in this case. Mao Jin, the only son of the Dust Valley Sect Master, became the laughingstock of the sect due to his trashy talent. At eighteen, he was still stuck in the Mortal Rank-1 realm, with no hope of breaking through to the next stage. Even his parents had given up on him as a cultivator, wishing only for him to live a mortal life. However, everything changed when Mao Jin earned his first income. That was when he realized—what he truly needed wasn’t talent, but money. With money comes unparalleled talents. From a nobody to a visionary, watch as Mao Jin transforms the Dust Valley Sect into a thriving business hub while rising to power!

The day humanity was stolen, Kaelen drew the short straw. While billions of others awakened in lush forests and fertile plains, the history student was thrown into the Ashen Fields—a Cursed-rank wasteland of bone and ruin. The System itself recommended he pray. With no resources and surrounded by high-level monsters, his death seemed certain. But in this graveyard of a forgotten war, Kaelen's unique SSS-Rank talent, [Echoes of the Progenitor], finds its true purpose. When he touches a rusted canteen, he can draw out the 'echo' of its last drink. When he holds a shattered sword, he can restore the 'echo' of the hero who wielded it. And from the very bones in the dust, he can awaken the 'echo' of an entire legion of spectral soldiers. The 7-day protection barrier is falling, and a monstrous horde is coming. Other Lords are scrambling to build wooden huts. Kaelen is raising an army from history itself. The world thinks he is the Cursed Lord. He's about to show them he is its inheritor.

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

The white lotus, a legendary artifact rumored to contain the very secrets of the soul, granted unimaginable power to its wielder. Countless Magi from across the universe waged an epic battle for it. But when the dust settled, the lotus vanished, awaiting to be inherited by the destined one. Adam dreamed of escaping poverty, yearning for a life of riches and comfort. Yet, in a world ruled by arcane spellcasters, achieving such a dream meant becoming one himself. But learning magic was a costly pursuit, one that required talent and resources he did not possess. Until one day, everything changed when he stumbled upon a mysterious white lotus... *** Discord: discord.gg/w4vACWwfSv Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/esenel

Win a thousand fights—or die in the sand. Caelvir was thrown into the Dust Arena, starving, beaten, and forgotten. To the Queen of Velrane, he’s a disposable son, a pack of meat and blood locked away to be feasted on. He fights with hatred saved only for her. Every battle makes him stronger. Every breath brings him closer. To freedom. To a promise. To whatever comes next.

"——Dimensional Cube User Manual——" "One: The Dimensional Cube can automatically absorb energy from the dimension, once a month, it may randomly open a dimensional passage for Dimensional Travel." "Two: The Dimensional Cube has the feature to convert different Dimension Power, available for use at any time." "Three: The Dimensional Cube includes a storage space, available for use at any time." "Four:......" This is the story of a man who once was unable to choose his own future, who in this life vowed to live for himself. Carrying the Dimensional Cube, Reiger arrived in a world of swords and magic, wandering through various dimensions, hoping to find redemption in this alternate world.

Dia adalah seorang yatim piatu dengan bakat biasa-biasa saja dan latar belakang yang rendah hati. Melalui ketekunan dan ketidakmauan untuk menerima biasa-biasa saja, ia berlatih kultivasi dengan putus asa. Dengan keberuntungan, ia membangkitkan Jiwa Bela Diri Kuno, yang sudah lama punah di dunia ini, dan sejak saat itu, kebangkitannya tak terbendung, seperti komet yang melesat tinggi, memulai perjalanan kultivasi untuk mendominasi dunia. Berawal sebagai pengemis yang sering dibully orang lain, ia mulai bersinar pada setiap langkah, memasuki era kekacauan di mana Sekte-sekte banyak, bakat-bakat berlimpah, Sepuluh Ribu Klan bersaing untuk kekuasaan, dan pahlawan-pahlawan manusia muncul satu demi satu di dunia yang luas dan megah. Dengan 'Jiwa Bela Diri Langit Tirani', ia berjanji untuk membentuk mitosnya sendiri!

In this magic-suffused land, a girl had been forgotten by the world in a quiet corner. Clad in black, solitary as a weed pushing through stone cracks, she’d endured eighteen harsh winters and summers—lonely, stubborn, unseen. No one knew her true name. To them, she was only "Blackie": the magicless one, the world's outsider. On her eighteenth year, a thread of dark mana, unlike anything before, stirred within her. Like lightning cleaving through a chaotic dream, it illuminated her path in an instant. Calm shattered—pursuit by black-clad figures erupted at the station, the gates of a prestigious magic academy swung open unexpectedly, and figures cloaked in secrets stepped into the dim light of her existence. From overlooked dust to the storm's eye… Her magic adventure was quietly beginning. "Take my mother's surname, Vane. So call me... Ellis Vane." The girl reached for the quill, its tip trailing shards of starlight in the twilight.

The grey world descended with a red meteor, like the ghostly reflection behind a mirror, gradually dragging the civilized world into the abyss of disorder. In this era, human life is as insignificant as dust. In this era, humanity shines as brightly as stars. The grand building was about to collapse. Someone saw an actor standing on the ruins of civilization, with a red robe like blood, laughing and crying from time to time. The curtain of The Times slowly opened behind him. He spread his arms wide, yes~

When museum intern Clara Sommers is assigned to catalog an old relic called the Bathory Mirror, she expects the usual: dust, folklore, maybe a forgotten legend. What she doesn’t expect is a mirror that refuses to show her reflection—one that seems to remember her. Thirteen years after stumbling across it as a child, Clara is pulled back into its orbit. But this time, the glass doesn’t just look back. It opens. Beyond it lies a world caught between memory and myth, where fragments of Clara—versions of who she might have been—wander through the strange, shifting realm known as the Mirror Aeon. And guiding her through it all? Gustav—a man she’s drawn since childhood, yet never truly met. As Clara unravels the mystery of her own fractured identity and the mirror’s eerie connection to the infamous Blood Countess, Elizabeth Bathory, she begins to question everything. Because the mirror doesn’t just reflect. It remembers. And it’s been waiting for her.

The fjord, the calm sea, reflected the leaden clouds in the sky, and flocks of ravens circled back and forth, indicating that a biting cold wind was about to blow south. This is the first scene that the protagonist sees when he travels to Northern Europe in the 9th century AD. He becomes an ordinary self-taught farmer who has only a barren and abandoned wheat field. For hundreds of years, the glory of the Roman Empire crumbled to dust, the world fell apart, and kings fought each other. In this turbulent and dark Middle Ages, his first task is to survive, and then find a way to put an end to this chaotic world...

I died with her voice in my code—and woke up with nothing. No power. No past. No name worth keeping. Just a child’s body in a world where men obey, and women command breath, blood, and flame. The House of Anara runs the monastery that reshaped me. They think I’m quiet. Useful. Harmless. But I’ve begun to see the gaps in their structure. I have an eye for patterns. A mind built for systems. And more than anything— I have memory. I have theory.

A CURSE — A tale of secrets, love, betrayal, and destiny. Stories — many have heard them, read them, even lived them. But this… this is a tale unheard. A tale woven with shadows, secrets, and half-truths — where reality blurs and deception dances in plain sight. A tale from a world unlike any other: the enchanted realm of Seven Fairylands. 1. Frosthevan 2. Blushing Beauty Land 3. Sunflower Land 4. Crimson Cove 5. Skyland 6. Iceland 7. Lunaria Noir At first glance, a realm of beauty and magic. But behind its royal grace lie stains of blood and betrayal. In the heart of this world is Celeste, a pure and innocent fairy destined to become the Queen of Frosthevan. Unaware of the treachery surrounding her, she is ensnared in a grand conspiracy. And at the center of it all — Caelum, a mysterious soul who poses as a pixie, but is truly a fairy, burning with a hunger for power and control over the Fairylands. While Caelum chases a force that could make her invincible, her lies catch the eye of the wise Mother Fairy. But instead of punishing Caelum, the Mother curses Celeste — to protect the realm from what she sees as an impending doom. Betrayed, cursed, and torn between love and truth, Celeste rises in rebellion. She chooses love over fate — and steps into the human world in search of Caelum. But what is the secret only Caelum and the Mother Fairy know? Is Caelum truly the villain? Or is there another hidden truth waiting to be uncovered? A curse. A love story born in the shadows. A journey across worlds. Celeste must uncover the buried truths of the Fairylands — secrets that could shatter everything. Will her innocence survive the truth? Will she ever find the real Caelum — or only more lies? “A Curse” promises to keep you questioning until the very last chapter — How many secrets can one soul carry? Who’s truly right… and who’s devastatingly wrong?

In the year 1923, a century after the War of Darkness, the strigoi, a vampiric race of mutants, launched an attack on humanity. As the dust settles, the residents of New Lundun grapple with their new reality. A world at war. With this, humanity faces off against an evil that once again rears its ugly head. A race against time to end the conflict before the losses become too heavy to bear, and a struggle to stay human, figuratively and literally. However, that may not be all that lingers, as great powers stir awake, and hints of an otherworldly plot begin to brew in the background.

Sitting at my desk, and BOOM – free stuff from braggarts? Leo, a corporate drone tormented by soul-crushing IT helpdesk calls. His greatest life achievements? Pining after his dream girl Clara for a decade without making a move, and an unfinished novel gathering dust in his desk drawer. Then came the high school reunion. Julian Croft, the rich jerk who loved stomping on Leo back in the day, was back at it – flexing hard: "Oh, just closed a seven-figure deal? Chump change, really. Picked up this penthouse overlooking Central Park on a whim. Views are kinda okay, I guess." "Oh yeah, and downstairs? My custom McLaren Speedtail. Only 106 made worldwide, you know? Mine's got... special touches. Having it brought over later." Ding! Your "Face-Slapping Delivery Service" has arrived! Leo's phone buzzes: Penthouse Deed - Acquired! His pocket suddenly weighs a ton: McLaren Key Fob - Acquired! Leo stared, dumbfounded: Since when did phishing scams... get so hardcore?!

Alina Darrow has lived her life wrapped in luxury, privilege, and lies. The daughter of a powerful senator, she’s been protected from the world’s darkest corners—until she uncovers a secret her father would kill to keep buried. Cassian Vale was sent to silence her. The underboss of a feared crime syndicate, he’s known for turning disobedience into dust. But something about Alina—her fire, her fearlessness—makes him do the one thing he’s never done: disobey. He locks her away, not to kill her—but to keep her. As her world narrows to the walls of his hidden estate, hatred turns to obsession, and fear bleeds into desire. But in this game of secrets and power, love is the most dangerous weapon of all—and the most binding. Because silk may feel soft on the skin, but it hides blood just the same.

“This isn’t the story they told to you. The fairy dust turned cold and blue…” In a land once ruled by bedtime tales and happily-ever-afters, something ancient stirs beneath the rhymes. The Oracle’s Mirror has shattered, and the dreams of a kingdom have cracked with it. Now, the forgotten and the broken rise. Meet the Fallen... cursed versions of beloved characters twisted by time, pain, and truth. A sleeping princess who doesn’t dream. A spider-girl who whispers in silk. A Queen of Glass whose slipper became a weapon. A boy who falls through endless mirrors. Each chapter retells a dark fairytale you thought you knew... until the thirteenth chime strikes. Once upon a nightmare, the story begins again.

After a devastating divorce left her questioning her worth, Sandra vowed never to let anyone close again. She buried her pain behind flour-dusted counters and the comforting rhythm of her bakery, Sweet Haven. Business was booming, but her heart remained closed—locked tight from a love that once meant everything. Then came Andre—charming, mysterious, and infuriatingly familiar. He wasn’t just a blast from the past; he was the one who left her shattered. Now he's back, with secrets in his eyes and apologies on his lips. But Sandra isn't the same woman he walked away from. She’s stronger. Wiser. And not so easily swayed. As old sparks reignite and hidden truths unravel, Sandra must decide: can she truly forgive? Or will loving him again mean risking the very heart she fought so hard to reclaim?

A world, where people use others for their benefit. Where beasts run rampant. Cleverness was in the veins of humans. A single decision could change the lives of many. Humans were clever, beasts possessed power, and a being contained secrets of heaven and earth. But humans went against heaven and created what they called techniques. A war was a result of their folly. But war results in someone being a victor and makes them even more powerful. Many secrets, which were buried in dust. A history that shocked even the heavens. A man whose kindness resulted in a regret. To whom the righteous path and demonic path were just tools. *****/*****

“I’m sure we’ve all had that weird kid in our class.” “You know, the one everyone avoids like the plague.” “The moron who always comes to school with messy black hair, torn-up clothes, and so many bruises on their body it looks like they were mauled by a bear.” “I know that kid well—” “Because I’m him.” [DING!] [YOU HAVE AWAKENED YOUR BLACKSMITH SYSTEM] “Blacksmith system? What the fuck is that?” It’s the power to forge. The power to create weapons that can split the heavens themselves. Weapons that can challenge gods, rewrite fate, and reduce galaxies to dust. Weapons that can cut through time and space. With the Blacksmith System… you have the power of creation. Do you accept? [Y/N]

In a world where immortality is both a gift and a curse, Wei Wuji, an ancient being of immense power, has spent eons in solitude atop a forgotten mountain, detached from the fleeting lives of mortals. For centuries, he has observed humanity with indifference, content to remain a silent witness to their joys and sorrows. But one day, something shifts—Wei Wuji smiles for the first time in forever. This simple act ignites a longing within him, a desire to experience the world he has only watched from afar.

After reaching the end of a mysterious game that merged with reality, Rio is granted a gift—freedom, power, and peace. But just as the dust settles, a message appears: "This is not the true ending." Drawn by curiosity and the thrill of a new journey, Rio sets out once more—not because he’s forced to, but because something within calls him forward. The world is shifting, and the lines between fiction and fate are breaking. What awaits at the end of the true path? In a story shaped by choices, glitches, and forgotten truths, Rio steps into the unknown—ready to uncover the final patch.

STRONG LANGUAGE! STRONG VIOLENCE! SOME SEXUAL CONTENT, HERE AND THERE! --- Nova, the God of Destruction and one of the five Supreme Gods, is consumed by boredom. He has witnessed civilizations crumble, galaxies vanish, and entire worlds reduced to dust, yet the thrill he once felt is gone. When he turns his gaze to Earth, curiosity takes hold. He chooses to walk among mortals, drawn by their chaotic yet vibrant lives. As the Infernal Realm begins to bleed into the mortal world, Nova embarks on a journey filled with unexpected adventures. He might even feel the sting of true pain.