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"Isn't this the weak young master of the Valhalla family?" "Hahaha! I heard he only knows how to waste money... Completely useless." Another voice, dripping with false pity, chimed in. "Both his sister and brother are Tamers, strong ones at that. While him... the eldest... pathetic!!" The final word, spat out like a curse, hung in the air: "Useless!" In this world, where the bond with powerful Beasts dictated one's standing, where strength was synonymous with the ferocity and strength of your companion. Christopher Valhalla was an anomaly. He found solace not in the thrill of battle or the acquisition of monstrous power, but in the simple, fleeting joys of life. He enjoyed partying, clubs, and women. He offered no retort to the cruel rumors that trailed him like a shadow. Because, truth be told, a knot of fear tightened in his stomach at the mere sight of the majestic, often terrifying, creatures that others commanded. But every life, regardless of its perceived worth, eventually finds its end. For Christopher, it came not in the jaws of a wild Beast, nor in a duel he was ill-equipped for, but in the insidious grip of a rare and incurable sickness. Some days later his flame flickered and he died, leaving behind a void filled with the echoes of scorn. Yet, where one life ended, another began. In the silent stillness of Christopher's vacant shell, a new consciousness stirred. A soul, bearing the weight of unmatched power and a reputation that sent shivers down the spines of even the most formidable Tamers, had arrived. This was the Supreme Tamer, a legend whispered in hushed tones across the world, a force of nature who had inexplicably perished at the hands of betrayal. Given this unexpected second chance, the Supreme Tamer, now inhabiting the frail form of Christopher Valhalla, felt a strange sense of acceptance. He looked upon the unfamiliar yet familiar faces of his new family – the concerned worry etched on their features – and a flicker of something akin to kinship sparked within him. A silent vow formed in his mind, hardening into an unbreakable resolve. The rumors that clung to this body like a shroud would be torn away. And the five Master Tamers who had orchestrated his demise in his previous life… They would learn the true meaning of fear. Their betrayal would be answered, not with petty revenge, but with the full, terrifying might of the Supreme Tamer, reborn. The world was about to discover that "useless" could be the most dangerous disguise of all. _______ Author's word, This Books will remain free till it clock 100 Chapters! All I need from my loyal readers are: Interaction! Reviews! Comments!! Power stones!!!! And if you can... GIFTs!! 50 power stones, 50 Golden Tickets, Or 100 coins gift above: 3 Chapters. 100 Power Stones, 100 golden Tickets, Or 500 gifts above: 4 Chapters 200 Power stones, 200 golden Tickets, Or 1,000 gifts above: 5 Chapters. PS: Bonus Chapters will be release on Sunday, [WAT Time.] Release date: 10:00Pm. ___________ Check my other books! Solo Leveling: I Am The Only Supreme With The Cheating System. And Reborn With The All Seeing Eyes.

The First Book of the Kingdom of Sheba When the suns of kings are extinguished, When the voices of sage's fade into hush, And the throne sways uncertainly amidst the shadows…The Daughter of the Sun rises. In the heart of the Kingdom of Sheba where the scent of frankincense mingles with the breath of ancient time, and walls shiver with sleepless secrets A journey unlike any other begins. A woman born of prophecy stands at the crossroads of light and shadow, to seize a crown not forged for her, but for which she herself was forged. Balqis, last of the House of Al-Haddad, does not walk to the throne she ascends it, as one who climbs into her own fate. Encircled by tribal whispers, and assailed by the schemes of men who fear her radiance, she dares to rise in a realm that tests all who attempt to reshape its sacred order. This book is the threshold to a legend in the making Where philosophy bleeds into politics, rituals merge with sacrifice, and history dreams in fire. The Rise of the Queen is no mere tale of a woman’s reign in an age that worships only masculine might, but a profound meditation on will, On the weight of inheritance, and on a question that refuses to fade: Can light prove itself in the inferno of doubt? In this first odyssey through Sheba’s realm, we walk beside Balqis through the chill of crowds and the shadows of court, we hear the heartbeat of conspiracy, Glimpse the flare of decision, and trace the silhouette of a queen who carves time with a glance and reshapes destiny with a single word. The Rise of the Queen is the dawn of an era...The spark of a sovereign flame. For only that which burns… may truly shine.

Angelina Johnson has always known the value of hard work. Raised in a modest home by a father who poured everything into keeping his small business alive, she learned early on to stand on her own. But while he hoped she’d take over someday, Angelina had dreams that reached beyond their quiet life. Landing a job at Aurum Scents felt like a step in the right direction. The role wasn’t glamorous, but it came with stability, promise—and Carter Hayes. Her boss. Polished, kind, and effortlessly magnetic, he was everything she admired from afar. It started as a harmless crush, something she shared only with her best friend. A small secret that kept her heart occupied and her focus sharp. But life has a strange way of testing what you think you know. When Daniel Viggo enters her world, everything shifts. He’s nothing like Carter. In fact, he’s nothing like anyone she’s ever met. Cold, unreadable, and intimidating in every possible way, Daniel is the kind of man people talk about in hushed tones. He’s powerful, unapproachable—and for some reason, impossibly drawn to her. Wherever she turns, he’s there. Watching. Pushing. Unsettling everything she thought she had under control. As tensions rise and lines blur, Angelina finds herself caught between two forces she can’t escape. One feels like safety. The other feels like chaos. But the deeper she’s pulled in, the harder it becomes to tell the difference. Some choices are easy. Others change everything. And sometimes, the person you should stay away from is the one you can’t stop thinking about.

“They say the trees in Dämmerwald don’t grow— they remember.” —Old Schwarzwald Saying When seasoned survivalist Shawn Jilfer vanishes into the mist of Dämmerwald—a remote section of Germany’s Black Forest (Schwarzwald) famed for its dense, fog‑laden valleys and ancient pines—his final words broadcast live, “They’re watching us…,” send ripples of dread across the nation. Days later, Shawn reappears on a nation‑wide news channel, his eyes haunted and his lips sealed, fueling speculation and fear. To unravel the mystery, authorities deploy a specialized team—investigative reporters, folklorists, psychologists, and a detachment of Bundeswehr soldiers under administrative assistance protocols—tasked with ensuring the expedition’s safety and documenting every moment. Driven by equal parts skepticism and obsession, the group ventures into the forest’s labyrinthine depths, where moss‑draped ruins and winding trails seem to shift at will. Each step forward feels like trespassing into a living puzzle, as reality bends under the weight of ancient legends and unseen forces. Unsettling phenomena follow them—whispers echoing through the mist, flickers of movement at the edge of vision, and an uncanny stillness that falls like a shroud. “Do you hear that?” one soldier mutters, rifle trembling. “It’s coming from everywhere… and nowhere,” replies a reporter, her voice barely audible above the hush. “I swear I saw someone… behind the trees.” “There are no trees there anymore.” With trust fraying and time slipping away, the expedition must confront the forest’s deepest secrets—or risk becoming the next chapter in its legend. In Dämmerwald, nothing is as it seems, and the true horror may lie not in what stalks the shadows, but in what waits within ourselves. Only two of the sixty‑five returned. Neither unscathed. And neither willing to speak.

"Have you heard of him?" A small boy tugged at a woman's skirt, his tiny finger pointing at the large portrait of a man clad in a minister’s robe. "Shhh! Don’t say its name!" The woman hushed him, glancing around anxiously. She knew the boy was only curious about the drawing, yet the inscription beside it spoke of someone else entirely. Still, the credit had been given to the man in the portrait. "Why?" "We just... don’t say it." "Are you talking about The Next General?" A man dressed as a scholar interjected, inserting himself into the conversation. "Everyone is talking about it. After a hundred years, it has returned. I can't decide whether that fills me with hope or dread." His words were meant to impress, to showcase his knowledge, but the woman only tightened her grip on the boy, scooped him up, and hurried away like a hunted animal sensing danger. The scholar let out a single sharp laugh. "A chaotic rhythm… and marvellously extraordinary times are upon us," he murmured, before turning and walking away. --- Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real events is purely coincidental. The views and opinions expressed by the characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author. This book contains content that may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. ------- Author-Sama is here with another one, been planning this for quite a while but laziness and procrastination keeps holding me down but now I am free. Here is another exciting historical novel, please enjoy.

In a world where souls are the currency of power, the Soul Harvesters reign from the shadows, feared by kings and whispered about in hushed tones. They are a secret order of assassins who harvest the essence of the living, using it to fuel their magic and extend their lives. Riven, a ruthless Harvester, is a product of this deadly world. Once a noble warrior, his family was slaughtered by a rival faction, and he now serves the Order with a singular goal: revenge. Driven by the need to avenge the lives stolen from him, Riven wields an ability that sets him apart from his peers—the power of Void Consumption, which allows him to consume souls and gain terrifying strength. Each soul he devours boosts his power, but with each consumption, a part of his humanity slips away, threatening to turn him into a monster. As Riven rises through the ranks of the Soul Harvesters, he becomes entangled in a conspiracy that threatens to unravel the very foundation of the Order. But the more souls he consumes, the closer he comes to succumbing to the darkness within. With every soul harvested, he risks losing himself forever. Can he hold onto his humanity long enough to exact his revenge, or will the very power that drives him destroy everything he once was?

The hum of the coffee shop was like any other a blend of clinking cups, hushed conversations, and the soft swish of the barista’s apron as they moved behind the counter. Adrian strode in, his sharp gaze barely flicking toward the order board as he walked past the line of people. His mind was preoccupied, his phone held firmly in one hand, eyes scanning through an email from his company’s legal team. He was too distracted by his thoughts to notice the petite figure standing in his path until it was too late. A gasp broke through the air, followed by the unmistakable sound of liquid splashing. Adrian's body jerked, the scalding hot coffee sloshing onto his dark gray suit just as his phone flew out of his hand. “Shit!” came the voice, soft but hurried, as the person in question scrambled to steady their own coffee cup and avoid more damage. Adrian barely had time to react as a small figure stepped back, eyes wide with panic. "I.I’m so sorry!" The voice trembled, and Adrian finally looked up to meet the wide, apologetic eyes of the person who had crashed into him. His gaze softened as he saw the clear panic on the other person’s face. The person in front of him was a young man slender, with messy dark hair and a few stray strands falling into his face. His eyes, a warm shade of brown, flicked nervously from the coffee splattered on Adrian’s suit to Adrian’s face. His lips parted in a silent apology as he clutched the coffee cup, looking for something to say, but the words seemed to fail him. Adrian’s frown deepened, his suit already ruined, but the surprise of the moment faded quickly. He tilted his head slightly, giving the man a once-over. "Are you alright?" Adrian asked, voice calm yet with an edge of amusement, despite the ruined suit. He reached for the napkins on the counter to dab at the coffee stains. The guy blinked rapidly, as if processing Adrian’s question. “Yeah, I... I mean, yeah, but oh god, your suit! I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention!” His hands fluttered in the air awkwardly as he stepped forward, his movements frantic. Adrian couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle, shaking his head. “It’s fine, really. I’ve had worse.” His voice held a quiet authority, but something in his expression softened. He took a breath and added, “Not the first time something like this has happened.” The young man Kai, as Adrian now saw on his name tag bit his lip and exhaled a shaky breath. "I'm so embarrassed. I swear, I’m usually more careful." He finally seemed to calm down a little, though his nervousness lingered. Adrian couldn’t resist. “Seems like you’re a little distracted. What’s going on in that head of yours?” Kai blinked again, almost flustered. "Huh? Oh. Just... life, you know?" He laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Work stuff... which is apparently bad luck today.” He pointed toward the stain on Adrian’s suit, his fingers twitching nervously. Adrian’s eyebrow arched. “Work stuff, huh? What do you do?” Kai hesitated for a moment. “Uh... marketing. At... uh, a company. Not nearly as cool as... whatever it is you do.” Adrian chuckled again, shaking his head. “I’ll say this, though: I’m not in the marketing game. I’m actually... not great with people, so let’s just say you got me at a good moment. A coffee spill’s the least of my problems today.” His voice was smooth, almost teasing as he finally took in Kai’s nervousness. Kai looked embarrassed but a little relieved. “Well, if it helps, I’ll pay for a new suit?” “Too much of a hassle,” Adrian replied. “But you do owe me a drink. How about we get one sometime this weekend?” Kai blinked, clearly caught off guard. “Wait, you mean... after spilling coffee all over you?” Adrian smiled, a sly glint in his eyes. “Well, if you’re willing to make it up to me, why not?” Kai’s hesitation was palpable, but there was a playful curiosity there now, his shoulders relaxing as he gave a half-hearted laugh. “I’ll be honest, I wasn't expecting that...

“I’m no angel, baby girl. I’ll make you cry, curse, and scream every night once you’re mine. So think twice before you sign this goddamn contract.” +++ Rivana Faye thought nothing could get worse than catching her husband and step-sister making out on their wedding anniversary, only to be shot dead the same day. Instead of the afterlife, Rivana woke up back in the past, on her wedding day, staring right into the eyes of the same bastard who had ruined her life. Fueled by vengeance, she planned to marry him and tear his world apart, just as he had done to her in her previous life. That is, until Azrael Dynar, her supposed husband’s older brother, stepped in with a shocking claim: that they were already married?! "Wifey, are you cheating on me with this tiny loser? Tch, you have poor taste," Azrael drawled, flashing their marriage certificate to everyone's horror. Azrael was everything Rivana had heard in hushed whispers: cold, cunning, and irresistibly seductive. But to her, he was oddly caring and fiercely protective. He even vowed to destroy everyone who had hurt her as long as she continued to be his side, as his darling wife! And the deeper Rivana sank into Azrael’s world, the more her defenses crumbled, leaving her with nothing but growing desires for him. Little did she know, the man she was falling for was no guardian angel but a devil—one responsible for her death, and the very one who could destroy her all over again. --- Excerpt: "You seem to have experience in seducing women, Mr. Dynar," Rivana joked, licking her ice cream. Azrael smirked at her laugh, and the next moment, he pulled her chair closer, causing Rivana's heart to skip a beat. Before she could catch her breath, he suddenly captured her lips, tasting the sweet chocolate on her lips. Pulling back slightly, Azrael smiled, enjoying her reaction. Tracing her lower lip with his thumb, he declared, "You are the first woman I have ever tried to seduce, Rain. And you will also be the last."

Nova scrambled backwards, panting hard, her short locks clinging to her damp forehead as she watched this predator stalk towards her. The vibrant and lively forest hushed, almost holding its breath to watch the scene unfold. Great, she had an audience for what would surely be a gruesome death. Death looked... a little... rugged and in nothing but a loin cloth, defined by slabs of muscle, a trail of hair leading down to such a small piece of cloth to hide a large- A spine-chilling growl snapped her gaze back up to meet his golden-red eyes, fiery, and intense, glaring at Nova as he slammed his hands either side of her head. Pieces of bark crumbled down from the impact. "I told you not to run..." He threatened, his eyes piercing hers, his voice more guttural than she'd heard from any male. His eyes clenched shut as his body trembled. "My instinct is to always stalk, always chase... until I get what I want.." Their faces were inches apart. She could feel his hot breath fanning her face. The forest was humid and hot, and his body was so close to hers that it was almost unbearable. The gruff voice, those words and the intensity of those eyes that reminded her of sunsets caused goosebumps to flourish across her arms. "What do you want?" Nova swallowed, not recognising her voice. She was so out of her depth. His chest rumbled, and more bark crumbled down from behind her head. "You..." Her breath hitched. "To. Do. As. You're. Told." - Paradise was what Nova Winslow was promised when her boyfriend whisked her away to Isla De Tayun, the perfect getaway for their busy lives. It was untouched, pristine, a hidden gem. But it had remained that way for a reason. The island doesn’t want visitors. And neither do the natives. What should have been a romantic retreat, drinking from coconuts and lounging on white-sandy beaches together, turns into a holiday from hell. Mid-argument with her soon-to-be ex, Nova stumbles into a lake. When she resurfaces, her boyfriend, the path she came from, and the resort have vanished. Alone, stranded, and with little survival skills, Nova has only a wet phone with no signal, a pair of heels, and an irrational fear of bats—which are everywhere. She is out of her depth when she falls into a mystical world of beasts. Hunted by tribesmen, stalked by beasts that shouldn't exist, and hearing animals speak, she has no choice but to trust the wild beast the forest itself fears—Yoa, a wanted man. Together, they flee the tribes pursuing them all while battling her growing attraction to Yoa. Can she survive the wild and make it back to her civilised life? Or will she lose herself to the untamed world—and to the man who belongs to it? #Beast #Ssssteamy #Adventure #Mythical #R18 -- THERE WILL BE MATURE CONTENT!! -- If you are enjoying the story, please vote with a power stone, leave comments and review! -- Cover Image: In the middle of getting one commissioned. My Instagram: @kelly_starrz My new discord server: https://discord.gg/MHMdRRqUYa

Who remembers the ruin of a god? Who dares to chase what was never meant to be touched, let alone claimed? Noor—an enigma draped in silk, a storm without thunder, a shadow that bends the world yet leaves no trace. Men speak of her in hushed corridors where power is traded like currency. No one knows her name. No one owns her story. No hand dares linger. She walks unclaimed. Unseen. Forgotten by design. “If you knew what I’ve done,” she whispers, her breath colder than moonlight, “You’d be praying I never look your way again.” But some things refuse to be buried. Some ghosts don’t stay dead. Some touches… don’t fade. Sanlang, sculpted in golden light, worshipped by millions, untouchable—except by the shadows clawing at the edges of his memory. And in those shadows, her eyes. “I’ve seen you before,” he says, voice trembling like a man on the edge of fire. “ Tell me your name.” She smiles. It begins with whispers in the dark. A body that remembers hers before the mind does. Desire wrapped in danger. Memory soaked in sin. “What are you?” he demands. “Everything you were never meant to survive.” He thinks he’s chasing her. He thinks he’s in control. He is wrong. “Touch me again,” she says, voice velvet and venom, “and I’ll show you the truth. .” He who was never meant to remember. But now that he does… the only question that remains is: “Will you let me live?” “Live?” she echoes. “What makes you think you get to choose again?”

Magic is order. Magic is law. At least, that’s what Airi Valeria Nachtal—twelve-year-old princess of the Elven Dominion and heir to the disciplined legacy of Manifold Arcana—was raised to believe. But when the reality of her crumbling world forces her hand, faith shatters. As a mysterious illness devours her kingdom and her mother—the Queen—fades into an unspoken oblivion, Airi finds that the certainty of arcane order may be the greatest illusion of all. With every passing moment, the stark truth becomes harder to ignore: the rules of magic, set in stone by ancient decree, hide darker forces beneath. Driven by desperation and the weight of duty, Airi embarks on a forbidden quest into the sealed Dungeon—a realm spoken of only in hushed legends. Its corridors twist in defiance of time and reason, where every shadow seems to whisper secrets and every echo hints at forbidden power. Within these depths, the laws of magic break down, revealing a dangerous possibility: that the true nature of arcane power exacts an unfathomable cost. Accompanied by two enigmatic children—Stalin Arkhangelsky, whose command of illicit magic taps into the infamous Shattercode and hints at a power beyond the established order, and Shiro, a mysterious boy strikingly void of mana who defies every expectation—Airi is forced to confront not just the external chaos of a collapsing realm, but also the internal unraveling of the truths she has held dear. Each step deeper into the labyrinth challenges her beliefs. As the Dungeon warps reality, bending and twisting the very fabric of magic, Airi begins to see the personal cost embedded in every spell and every incantation. Forbidden magic comes with a price that may well redefine who she is and what her kingdom—and even magic itself—truly means. In a world where every whispered secret and every forbidden incantation can reshape destiny, Airi must decide whether the order she was taught is a safeguard or a gilded cage. And as unseen ancient forces watch from the depths of this ever-shifting realm, she realizes that the path to saving her people may force her to sacrifice everything she once believed in.

**Title:** *Neon Shadow: The Vigilante of New Havoc City* **Genre:** Urban/Superhero/Action (Male-Oriented) **Word Count:** 12,000+ (5 Chapters) **Status:** Completed --- ### **Synopsis** **Framed. Betrayed. Reborn.** Disgraced detective **Alex Mercer** rots in a Blackgate prison cell, convicted of a murder orchestrated by his former partner, **Marcus Kane**—now the ruthless CEO of Eclipse Corp. But when a twisted experiment grants Alex **electrokinesis**, he becomes a storm of vengeance, escaping to wage war on the corrupt empire that destroyed his life. New Havoc City is a neon-lit dystopia where gangs rule the streets and Eclipse Corp’s superhuman enforcers crush dissent. As the vigilante **“Neon Shadow,”** Alex fights to expose Kane’s atrocities: **Project Rebirth**, a program turning prisoners into brainwashed super-soldiers. But shadows hide allies and enemies alike. **Jade**, Kane’s rogue hacker daughter, offers cutting-edge tech and secrets—until her loyalty shatters in a blaze of betrayal. From explosive clashes with **Pyroclasm**, a flame-wielding enforcer with a death wish, to a final showdown atop Eclipse Tower, Alex must choose: **justice or vengeance**. Unleashing the city’s power grid could burn Eclipse Corp to ashes—or reduce New Havoc to rubble. **Themes:** Corruption vs. redemption • Power’s price • Brotherhood betrayed **Tropes:** Antihero origin • Cyberpunk dystopia • Superhuman showdowns --- **Why Read?** - **Cinematic Action:** Lightning-fueled brawls, hacker warfare, and city-leveling stakes. - **Moral Complexity:** A hero who’s as flawed as the system he fights. - **Twists:** Betrayals, hidden identities, and a post-credits tease for a superhuman resistance. --- **Perfect For Fans Of:** - *Batman’s gritty vengeance* meets *Cyberpunk 2077’s neon chaos*. - Protagonists like *Daredevil* and *The Punisher* in a world where heroes are forged in fire. **Hook:** *In a city where power is bought and sold, one spark could ignite a revolution—or burn it all down.* --- **Webnovel-Ready Features:** - Fast-paced chapters (2,400+ words each). - Cliffhangers, moral dilemmas, and visceral superhero action. - SEO Keywords: Vigilante, corporate dystopia, electrokinesis, antihero, betrayal. --- **[Start Reading NOW on Webnovel!]**

In a world fractured by fear, chaos, and power beyond imagination, the word Enhanced no longer brings hope — only terror. They are beings born from Natural Energy, stronger than any soldier, deadlier than any weapon. Once meant to protect, most now rule through fear, forcing humanity to live in constant dread. When a covert mission to track a dangerous target leads a government agent into the heart of a forgotten city, nothing goes as planned. The target? A masked figure spoken of in hushed whispers. A vigilante? A villain? A monster? No one truly knows. But one thing is clear — he’s more than just Enhanced. As ideals clash, lives are shattered, and secrets long buried begin to surface, a question lingers in the dark: What if the world’s most dangerous monster… was once just a boy? The Enhanced: Chapter 0 is a gripping prologue to a dark superhero epic — where power corrupts, justice is blurred, and the past refuses to stay buried. Dive into the story of the Masked Menace before the legend began.

Whenever the name Yu YongTian was spoken, it was only in hushed whispers— "Shh! Woe to you for evoking the devil." "Do you have a death wish?" " "Fools whisper his name only if they seek their ruin." Soon after, the summoner would vanish, never to be seen again. Rumors swirled that Yu YongTian took them captive, turning them into vessels to build a demonic army, a force he would use to wreak havoc on the mortal world. His hatred for mortals, and especially the Immortal Sects, was the stuff of legends. So, it was believed by many. ___________ After years of relentless pursuit, Shen YiJun finally crosses paths with him again. But Yu YongTian's first words are as infuriating as ever— "YiJun, I really missed you all these years. Did you miss me?" And Shen YiJun, without hesitation, replies, "Come back with me, Yu YongTian." But Yu YongTian, ever fanning himself with mocking grace, smirks: "If YiJun also misses his Shixiong so much, I'll allow you to… come with me." Thus, Shen YiJun finds himself 'willingly' taken captive by the man he is supposed to stop. _____________ This is a story of Yu YongTian and Shen YiJun, disciples raised under the same sect and master but as incompatible as fire and ice. And when an extrovert meets an introvert, chaos ensues. That is until tragedy strikes and Yu YongTian falls, becoming a feared Demon Lord. Now, Shen YiJun, seen as the only one capable of stopping him, must confront not only Yu YongTian but also the hidden feelings he harbours for him. As secrets unravel, questions also loom: What role does the heaven play in their destinies? And why must the Heavenly Emperor himself descend to interfere?

“Call me wicked call me mad call me crazy but I don’t mind, you’re mine and I am not leaving you for anyone you just belong to me!! why do you look so frightened? don’t you know love is a beautiful thing? why can’t you accept the love I have for you? I know I am crazy but hush!!!! love I will love you like never known before”

The ancient evil god that sleeps in the abyss has awakened—an evil that always lurks in the hearts of humans, slowly corroding their minds until madness blooms within misery. In this world where darkness and light coexist, a fully armored dark knight walks through the shadows. Red, tattered tights flutter overhead. On a dusty shelf in the hallway, a spider perches at the center of a chest emblem—its owner tumbling across the city, trying to play the part of a good neighbor. A brilliant, philanthropic billionaire dons a high-tech suit, swearing to protect the world. And towering above all, a figure that seems divine—a symbol of hope not born of this planet, with a crimson cape flowing like sunlight, and an "S" emblazoned on his chest. No one would have expected that behind the screen, just an ordinary young man lost in a video game... was the one pulling the strings.

In a world plagued by demons, a legendary group of ten hunters emerged as beacons of hope. Possessing extraordinary powers, they stood united against the encroaching darkness. But when one of their own mysteriously vanished, their unity shattered, leaving questions unanswered and alliances fractured. Amidst the chaos, a young and determined hunter named Elara emerges, seeking her place in this battle against evil. With demons lurking at every turn and her mother's life hanging in the balance, she embarks on a perilous journey to uncover the truth behind the enigmatic disappearance. As Elara delves deeper into the shadows, she stumbles upon a revelation that will change everything she thought she knew. A chance encounter leads her to a man locked away for a century, believed to be dead. His name is Arcanus, a name whispered in hushed tones among the remnants of the ten hunters. Together, Elara and Arcanus navigate a treacherous world teeming with secrets and betrayal. With each step, they uncover fragments of a grand conspiracy hidden from sight for decades. But as their bond deepens, so does the danger that lurks in the shadows. They must tread carefully, for the demons they face are not only of the supernatural kind. In this thrilling tale of mystery and deception, Elara and Arcanus must unravel the truth behind their own destinies and the fate of their fallen comrades. As they face daunting challenges and encounter powerful enemies, they discover that the world is far more complex than they ever imagined. Will Elara unlock the secrets that lie within the shadows? Can Arcanus trust his newfound ally in this dangerous game? Join them on a journey filled with dark revelations, unexpected alliances, and the relentless pursuit of justice.

The story follows Bruce Wayne, the heir to Gotham City’s wealthy Wayne family, who is left traumatized after witnessing the murder of his parents as a child. Haunted by fear and guilt, Bruce travels the world in search of a way to combat injustice. He ultimately trains with the League of Shadows, a secretive and militant organization led by Ra's al Ghul, who teaches him to master fear and become a symbol. Returning to Gotham, Bruce adopts the persona of Batman, using his wealth, technology, and newfound skills to fight crime and restore hope to the city. As he uncovers a conspiracy led by Ra's al Ghul and Dr. Jonathan Crane (Scarecrow) to destroy Gotham, Batman must confront his past, his fears, and what it truly means to be a hero. This story will also be posted on royalroad.com

Born from darkness and solitude, Lumin Riven clawed his way through this cliched, or not so, dark fantasy world, building his own magic empire, only to be betrayed and lose everything he had accomplished. But he didn't perish. Lumin had a plan even death couldn't stop… I guess he would have loved Batman if he got to know him. Now he begins another time, a new life, with a new body… and once again, powerless and alone, the same way he started decades ago… How will he reclaim his former power and forge a new destiny? How will he rise from nothing a second time? This time, he won't just build an empire… he'll make sure no one can take anything away from him again… ____________________________________ Bro, this is not about werewolves and that stuff ༼⁠;⁠´⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠༎ຶ⁠༽

안녕하세요, I’m Kim Taeyang. I’ve never truly belonged in the extravagant world of my best friend, Jeon Sohee. Every year, her birthday is a grand spectacle of wealth and luxury, and every year, I feel like a nobody among people born to be somebody. I once dreamed of making a name for myself through music, but those dreams shattered along with my band. Now, I drift through life, doubting my own worth. But one night, something shifted. A hush fell over the crowd, and all eyes turned to the entrance. A mysterious woman arrived, commanding the attention of everyone at Sohee’s party. I didn’t know her yet, but something told me this somebody might just change everything.

Draeven has never known kindness. Raised in an orphanage where children are nothing more than tools to be shaped or discarded, he has learned to survive by staying quiet, working hard, and never asking questions. But survival is not enough—not when the overseers take children away in the night, never to return. When rumors spread that another selection is coming, Draeven begins to understand the truth: his name is on the list. Haunted by questions of identity and purpose, he faces a choice—remain in the shadows and accept his fate or risk everything to escape into a world that has never wanted him. As he makes his move under the cover of darkness, Draeven knows one thing for certain: No one is coming to save him. If he wants to live, he’ll have to take that future for himself

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

This is a more refined version of “Tales Of A Swordsman”. In a dangerous world where warlords rule, monsters roam, and treachery lurks behind every corner, there exists a mercenary known only as Dude. No title, no fancy lineage—just Dude. Women whisper his name in hushed tones. Men either want to hire him or kill him. He’s a walking contradiction—deadly, yet lazy; cocky, yet irresistibly charming; a warrior with the strength of ten men but a habit of forgetting his own plans mid-fight. He never says no to coin, danger, or a damsel in distress. And somehow, no matter how insane the odds, he always pulls through with a smirk on his lips and a blade in his hand. But it’s not just his swordplay that’s legendary. After the dust settles, the women he saves find themselves drawn to him—whether it’s the thrill of survival, the heat of the moment, or just the way his rough hands feel against their skin. And when they give in to the tension, the passion that follows is nothing short of earth-shattering.

In a dangerous world where warlords rule, monsters roam, and treachery lurks behind every corner, there exists a mercenary known only as Dude. No title, no fancy lineage—just Dude. Women whisper his name in hushed tones. Men either want to hire him or kill him. He’s a walking contradiction—deadly, yet lazy; cocky, yet irresistibly charming; a warrior with the strength of ten men but a habit of forgetting his own plans mid-fight. He never says no to coin, danger, or a damsel in distress. And somehow, no matter how insane the odds, he always pulls through with a smirk on his lips and a blade in his hand. But it’s not just his swordplay that’s legendary. After the dust settles, the women he saves find themselves drawn to him—whether it’s the thrill of survival, the heat of the moment, or just the way his rough hands feel against their skin. And when they give in to the tension, the passion that follows is nothing short of earth-shattering.

In my former life, I was a female healer, unaware of the true extent of my powers. My abilities caught the attention of an S-rank guild, and I was recruited with promises of prestige and respect. But instead of the honour I was promised, I was met with betrayal and cruelty. They saw me not as a person, but as a tool to be used and discarded. I endured unspeakable suffering—raped,abused, exploited, and left to die when they no longer had use for me. My life ended in despair, my potential snuffed out by those who saw only their own gain. But fate granted me a second chance. [Ding!] for enduring so much suffering until death, you have awakened the Pleasure system. You will be reincarnated into a new body, would you desire any changes? I stared at the system confused, with lack of time left I simply said "I want to have the memories of this life, so I can get my revenge for what they did to me" [System] Host will be reincarnated with the memories of their current life. I was reincarnated as a boy, this time gifted with the power to manipulate time and a Pleasure system. As my abilities awakened, so too did the memories of my past life. The pain, the humiliation, the injustice—it all came flooding back. This time, I vowed, things would be different. I would not be a victim again. I would rise above the cruelty of my past and claim the power and respect I was denied. Revenge burns within me, but I am patient. Before I confront those who wronged me, I will dismantle the system that allowed such atrocities to occur. The S-rank females who once saw me as nothing more than a plaything will learn the cost of their actions for now i am here to get my revenge. They will come to understand the weight of the suffering they inflicted on me, and they will pay for their sins. Yet, revenge is not my sole purpose. I will become the strongest, the richest, and the most influential figure in this world. I will amass power not just for vengeance, but to ensure that no one can ever take advantage of me. And as I ascend to the pinnacle of strength and wealth, I will claim what was once denied to me: control, respect, money and the loyalty of those who once sought to destroy me. This is my story of redemption, power, and retribution. The boy with time powers will rewrite the narrative of his life, turning tragedy into triumph. Rated 17+, advised not for viewers younger than the age of 17. Discord group link: https://discord.gg/aUkraKD7

Cast down from the heavens for his transgressions—seducing the Sun God’s daughter, taking the wife of the Star God, and bearing a child with the Moon Goddess—the once-mighty deity is stripped of his divinity and bound to a mortal body. Now, he must claw his way back to the realm of the gods, defying their laws, shattering their order, and reclaiming his throne. Armed with forbidden knowledge, an unyielding will, and a thirst for vengeance, he will carve his path through the mortal and divine alike. As he gathers powerful allies, ignites forbidden romances, and unearths secrets hidden even from the gods, his legend will shake the very foundation of existence. Will he rise once more as an immortal ruler, or will the heavens bury him in the ashes of his defiance? Support me with any gift of your choice discord link: https://discord.gg/HxwKtaMt

I was summoned to another world, hailed as the hero destined to save the kingdom from impending doom. The priests chanted, the nobles watched in awe, and the king himself greeted me with open arms. They called me a warrior blessed by the gods, the saviour who would drive back the darkness.   But when the time came for my divine blessing to manifest, nothing happened. No holy power, no sacred aura—just silence. The cheers turned to whispers, admiration to suspicion. In their eyes, I was a fraud, a mistake. The kingdom had no use for a hero without divine favour.   Without hesitation, they cast me into the Forbidden Forest, a place where monsters roamed and even seasoned adventurers feared to tread. Left to die, In that moment i awakened hidden elite powers. It wasn’t a blessing from the gods. It was mine.   With my newfound strength, I survived. I fought. I conquered. But I had no interest in revenge or proving myself to those who had thrown me away. I just wanted to live in peace.   So, I left the past behind and settled in a quiet village, hoping for a simple life. But fate is never so kind. When rumours of a mysterious warrior in the Forbidden Forest spread, the kingdom’s eyes turned toward me once again.   I never wanted to be their hero. But it seems destiny has other plans.

On a distant alien planet, young Mikey lived a life filled with joy, surrounded by family and loved ones. His peaceful existence shattered when a fleet of powerful UFOs launched a devastating attack, annihilating everything he held dear. Forced to witness the destruction of his world and the deaths of his family, Mikey’s heart burned with grief and rage. With his dying breath, he cried out a vow to the universe: “I will get revenge in my next life.” The gods heard his desperate plea and granted him a second chance. Reborn on a new planet imbued with magic and mystical powers, Mikey awakens in the body of a young boy. At just six months old, he begins to discover his newfound abilities. Guided by a celestial system and the divine entities that saved him, Mikey is determined to fulfill his promise of vengeance. As he grows, Mikey hones his magical talents and trains relentlessly, determined to become the strongest universal warrior. Along his journey as he makes friends, he must navigate the challenges of his new world, face powerful enemies, and uncover the dark truths behind the destruction of his former life. With each step forward, he is inches closer to avenging his family and the planet he lost. Only time will tell if he can rise to be the universe’s strongest warrior. NO NTR!, NO SMUT!. Discord link: https://discord.gg/hfnrvyRh

{WSA ENTRY} Planet X was built to be humanity’s next utopia—a thriving city far from Earth. But for five kids, something feels off. Every morning, everything resets. At first, they think it’s just déjà vu, but the cracks in reality grow impossible to ignore. Time loops. Objects move before they touch them. People repeat the same words, the same actions—except for them. As they search for answers, they realize they’re not just trapped in a cycle—someone, or something, is keeping them here. The deeper they dig, the more disturbing the truth becomes. The city’s origins, the failed experiments, the shadow that watches them from outside the loop—it all points to a terrifying reality. The loop isn’t just a glitch And they’re not the only ones inside. With time running out, they must make a choice: escape and risk everything—or stay and lose themselves forever. But some doors were never meant to be opened. And now the final reset begins NO YURI!, NO NTR!, NO ECCHI!, NO SMUT SCENES I THINK?not sure hehe. MOSTLY SCI-FI. Support me with daily power stones. DISCORD LINK: https://discord.gg/HxwKtaMt

In a world where humans and mythical beasts once coexisted, the Dragon Heir is born every thousand years to restore balance. Kai, a lowly orphan in the kingdom of Eldoria, discovers he carries the bloodline of the last Dragon King. With an ancient dragon soul sealed within him, Kai must navigate a treacherous world of warring kingdoms, forbidden magic, and vengeful gods. But will he master his powers in time to prevent the annihilation of both humans and dragons?