Skull And Bones

WSA He was supposed to die. A sword in his chest. His loved ones turning their backs. A world calling him monster. But the grave could not hold Zairen. Reborn in blood and ruin, he rises again—no longer the forgotten prince… but the Villain the world will never forget. With Red eyes that burn like judgment and a soul carved from vengeance, he will reclaim everything stolen from him. Not for justice. Not for mercy. But because it hurts more that way. Kingdoms will fall. Gods will bleed. And the name Zairen will be carved into history— Not as a hero. But as the one who burned paradise to ash… The one Crowned in Blood.

After being publicly humiliated, abandoned by his best friend, and framed by someone he once trusted, seventeen-year-old Trevor’s world shatters beneath the weight of betrayal. The video that destroyed his reputation spreads like wildfire—engineered by Lena, the girl who once held his heart... and the sister of Darius Vire, a feared leader of O.G., the third most powerful underground syndicate in the city. Left with nothing but a bruised will to survive, Trevor receives a mysterious invitation from a man named Blair—calm, composed, and unnervingly well-informed. Blair introduces him to the Black Skulls, an elite, government-sanctioned counterforce that exists outside the law to dismantle the ten clandestine syndicates ruling the city's underbelly. Still uncertain, Trevor's decision is pushed over the edge when he learns the truth: Lena's betrayal wasn't personal—it was strategic. He was marked. Tested. And now he's being offered a choice. With no path left behind him, Trevor accepts. Under Blair’s cold mentorship, he’s trained to abandon emotion, trust only precision, and become a surgical weapon in the shadows. He earns a new name whispered in fear—Graven—a presence unseen but utterly lethal. But as the lines between vengeance and justice begin to blur, Trevor is forced to confront a haunting question: When your humanity is the first thing you sacrifice… what’s left to fight for?

Synopsis: Bloodline Ascendance In the harsh, unforgiving lands of the Mortal Realm, Kaelen Thorne is just a simple, struggling villager, fiercely dedicated to his parents and his innocent little sister, Lyra. His life is one of quiet desperation, until a catastrophic incident shatters his peaceful existence, forcing him to unconsciously unleash a latent power that catches the eye of Elder Valerius from the Azure Sky Sect. Discovered for a potential hidden talent, Kaelen is taken as a disciple, thrust into the treacherous world of cultivation. Little does he know, the burst of power was merely a flicker of his dormant Apex Genesis Bloodline—a forgotten heritage that traces back to primordial chaos beasts, granting him the unparalleled ability to transform into composite, devastating beast forms and command cosmic forces. As Kaelen battles his way through the cutthroat sect, facing envious rivals and life-threatening trials, his bloodline awakens in stages, granting him strength beyond imagination. His path to power is not a solitary one. With his family firmly by his side, uplifted and protected as he ascends, Kaelen embarks on an epic journey through vast Spirit, Immortal, and even God Realms. Along the way, his undeniable charisma and raw power attract a growing harem of beautiful, sexy, alluring, and powerful women. From the ice-cold Saintess Ling Feiyue and the dangerously seductive Seraphina Vex, to the regal Empress Anya Volkov and the ancient Lyraea Whisperingleaf, each wife brings unique strengths, challenges, and passionate intimacy to his life. As Kaelen rises, he cultivates not only his own strength but also a powerful lineage. His wives bear him progenies who inherit astonishing combinations of their parents' powers, amplifying the might of the Apex Genesis Bloodline and ensuring a legacy that will span eons. Confronting tyrannical emperors, cosmic abominations, and ancient secrets, Kaelen must master his unique transformations, forge an indomitable empire, and protect everything he holds dear. "Bloodline Ascendance" is a sweeping saga of a humble youth who defies destiny, wields unmatched primordial power, conquers realms, and builds an ultimate dynasty forged in passion and loyalty, ascending to become the supreme progenitor of a new, dominant cosmic order.

In the Immortal Empire of Liangxi, cultivation is sacred—and bones are burned to keep the dead silent. But Liang Shen, a soul-less grave carver, hears them whisper. Born without a spiritual root, he stumbles upon the Bone Scripture, a forgotten cultivation path carved into ancient bones. With each piece he absorbs, his strength grows. So does the chorus of voices in his head. Sent to destroy him is Qin Yao, the gifted granddaughter of a sect leader. But a blood ritual gone wrong binds their fates—and their souls. As forbidden techniques resurface and history reveals its lies, the two must choose between love and annihilation. The world calls him a heretic. The heavens want him erased. But the dead remember him—and they won’t be silenced again. Bone Scripture: The Art of Decay is a dark xianxia romance filled with forbidden power, psychological tension, undead souls, and a tragic bond that may save—or shatter—the 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 grieving musician starts receiving mysterious audio files from his dead lover. But as the songs reveal secrets he never knew, he realizes he wasn’t the only one she left behind. A story of grief, guilt, and a final goodbye that was never finished.

"Forget nothing. Fear everything. Write anyway." In a house filled with bone corridors and whispering walls, Callum Mercer awakens to find that he is not alive—but remembered. Shelved inside a labyrinthine Archive of forgotten lives and fractured spines, Callum must navigate a world where identity is rewritten, memory is weaponized, and death is just a misclassification. As he descends through marrow-laced sanctums, scribes made of regret, and doors carved from teeth, one question haunts him: What happens when a story starts to write back? Bone Archive is a deep-psychological horror novel about recursion, memory collapse, and the price of being remembered wrong. It is not a book for the faint of mind. It is a book that knows you're reading it.

For fourteen years, Wei Yuan was the useless trash of his clan, a boy with cursed meridians who could never cultivate. He accepted his fate. But one morning, he wakes up with no memory of the past several months, and a chilling realization: he is no longer alone in his own mind. When he picks up a calligraphy brush, a cold, proficient stranger takes control of his hand. When he faces a rival, a ruthless strategist whispers battle plans from the depths of his soul. This "Artist" is a genius, a master of forbidden arts capable of wielding reality-defying power. And Wei Yuan, the terrified host, is just a passenger.

A world overrun with beasts and gates. Strange powers, classes, levels, laws, concepts... Jeremy wakes up in this world, with strange memories. He will become a villain, bring death and destruction, conquer planets, solar systems, galaxies, universes and more. How? Through his army of undead and aberrations. They will try to stop him, but he is an OP protagonist, so no problem. ----- Transcend every Realm, Dimension, Reality, rule over all that exists. For what reason? “Just for the pleasure of doing it. Just because I know I can do it.” The voice was deep, but as warm as the sun rising after years of darkness His gaze was fixed on a distant point, lost beyond the horizon. There where it had all begun. “Also-” he continued, as his army of undead, reflected in his smile as sharp as broken glass, stared at him in silence “Who could possibly stop us?” But their silence was simply a prelude to something grand. Like the calm before the storm- After those words, like a wave crashing on the shore, the army of undead exploded- Inhuman and shrill screams, hoarse whispers, dry crunching of bones. But most startling were the sounds of musical instruments that accompanied it all. A true symphony of death. In the future, anyone who heard that sound would be overcome with terror. #Undead #Necromancer #Summons #Skeleton

Dareth, a laborer in a fractured fossil quarry, discovers a hidden chamber that houses something more ancient than anything charted. When caught in a freak ashstorm, he undergos a terrifying encounter that leaves him changed—and marked. Update Schedule - 1 chapter a day minimum, more if I feel like it that day

It's funny, isn't it? Nobody asks to be born... None of us choose the life we are forced to live....And yet, we are bound to it, trapped in a world where strength defines everything. People worship when you are strong. They loathe when you are weak. They worship the god. They fear the devil. But why? Was it righteousness that gave the god victory over the devil, or was it simply strength? Why must we fear one and worship the other? Is the god so righteous? Is the devil so weak? Would Wang Xiao still have everything if he were weak? Would they still worship him? Would those women have submitted so easily? No. It's always the strength. Power rules all. A man can own kingdoms, riches, even love—but lose his strength, and the world turns on him. His woman, the one who once looked at him with admiration, will crush him underfoot if she finds him unworthy. His own children, born of his blood, will stare at him with contempt, their eyes filled with disappointment. What is love if not submission to power? What is loyalty but the price of dominance? Wang Xiao has learned this bitter truth. The sacrifices he made, the pain he endured, meant nothing. Without strength, he was nothing. But no longer... He has seen the lie, the illusion of it all... And now, the ancient myths rise once more, the gods claw their way from forgotten graves, and Wang Xiao, mistaken for the 8th Prince, feared by gods and mortals alike, finds himself at the center of it all. Seven goddesses, each more beautiful, more dangerous than the last, now circle him, bound by fate. Their charm is powerful, their desires even more so. The guardian of the Atlantic tears apart nations to possess him. The Desert Princess offers her entire empire as a gift, yearning for his love... Even an ancient being, her power stripped away, bends her knee in submission, once feared, now powerless before him. But would they have bowed if he were weak? Would they have loved him, served him, feared him? No. It's always the strength. "He 'who' covers the sky with his hand," they whisper. "The gods who once played with universes like orbs... he'll make them swallow their own spit in fear." Wang Xiao's gaze hardens as he stares at his reflection. The weak are forgotten... Strength is all that matters. "The world doesn't care for the weak," Wang Xiao whispers to his reflection. "Your woman will turn her back, people will spit on your name... They'll forget you ever existed... everything you did for them would be insignificant and forgetten...Strength is all that truly matters." And so, Wang Xiao will take what's his. The gods, playing with the universe like toys, will fall. The devils, pulling at the strings of fate, will lose their grip. He will strip them of their power, their kingdoms, their very souls, if that's what it takes. He isn't their pawn. Not anymore. Would they have bowed if he were weak? Would they have given themselves so easily? Would they have even cared? No. It's always the strength. Wang Xiao is no longer the man he once was. No longer human. No longer weak. He is the deviant. --------------- #NoYuri #NoNTR #Threesome #Harem #Strong to Stronger #Elf #Gore #Evil MC #Conquor #Action #Adventure #Imperial Harem #Revenge #Daughters #Fellatio #Supernatural #Urbanfantasy #Superpowers #Cultivation #Goddess #First-time Intercourse #Villain ---------------- Warning: The Novel is based upon a fictional Earth, and any resemblance is mere coincidence! Discord: https://discord.gg/dsc4fftBeF **Cover Page is not owned by Author**

Vampire's and stuff. Main entries have chapter numbers. Short stories have the Blood Bites header.

In this world, every boy and girl at age 16 receives a class. It’s up to the individual what they do with that class, but most kids aspire to be an adventurer and earn fame and recognition through their class. Shawn is an average boy, a son of a blacksmith, who recently turned 16 and is looking forward to receiving his class and going off on his own to be an adventurer. The day arrives for him to gain his class, but something is wrong. The class he gains isn’t normal, it’s a monster class.

--- ╓══════『』══════╖ ▸ #UndeadRebirth ▸ #SandTombSaga ▸ #MarchOfTheNameless ▸ #BleachedEmpire ▸ #BonesThatRemember ▸ #NoPeaceOnlyMarch ╙══════『』══════╜ He woke in a tomb buried by time. No name. No flesh. Just cold bone and dust that remembers war. Around him— piles of the dead. Above him— a sun that never forgives. Ahead of him— nothing but silence, ruin, and the endless pull of forward. He doesn't ask why. He doesn’t remember how. But something deeper than memory stirs in the marrow. And when the others rise, their weapons shaking, he follows. Not for glory. Not for peace. But because something is marching, and his bones refuse to be still. > The world may be burned. Empires might turn to ash. But the march… THE MARCH SHALL NOT BE STOPPED!!! — This is a work of fiction. All names, events, and places are entirely imaginary. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ---

A Broken Bloodline. A Desperate Flight. A Door That Should Never Be Opened. The Mu-Ryong Clan, once revered as the guardians of the Frozen Mountain, lies in ruins. Framed for treason by the Emperor’s court, their patriarch is dragged away in chains, and their ancestral fortress burns. Only three children remain alive—Tae (14), Lian (12), and Yun (10)—fleeing with their mother into the merciless winter wasteland. But they are not warriors. Not yet. Their martial arts are unfinished, their qi weak. Tae’s Frozen Fist lacks power, Lian’s ice illusions barely fool the eye, and Yun’s Rimefire Eyes—glimpses of a terrifying black sun—are more curse than gift. Behind them, the Emperor’s hunters close in: the silent, relentless Black Tide Division and the traitorous Crimson Teeth, who know the children’s weaknesses all too well. With no allies, no sanctuary, and strength fading, the Mu-Ryong heirs stumble upon a crumbling ruin—a nameless, forgotten tomb of ice and dead refugees. Beneath it, they find something worse than death: The Event Horizon. A gateway of black ice, pulsing like a sleeping heart. It whispers to Yun. It shows him things that should not be. And as the hunters descend, the children face an impossible choice—die by the blade, or risk what lies beyond the door. But the Event Horizon is not a treasure. Not a weapon. It is hunger. And it has been waiting for them.

The Backlanders once threatened to end humanity, but the Goddess's blessings, the people's grit, and the reinforced concrete walls held them back. Now, Promethea holds strong against the never-ending hordes and moves to gain back the once-human lands from the enemies, one great wall and a million souls at a time. But when bricks come loose, walls threaten to tumble down, bringing down everything alongside it. I will be posting the chapters on Royal Road too!

Gods were slaughtered. Their flesh rots. Their blood became rivers. Their scream shattered the worlds. Their bones anchored the broken earth. Thousands of years later, life bloomed, humans find themselves, civilization rose once again in the fractured world. A young boy witnessed his clan massacred, women violated, men slaughtered, babies drowned in blood of the men. His mind broken, his heart lost, his body disfigured, now a slave but with Eiros affinity—one of the rare powers of the world. A blooming hope rose in his heart as secret was unveiled about his true origin—Ancient Bloodline—but also new threat revealed that threatened to shattered his repaired sanity.

After,a year finally they get married like what there parents want for them, but how can they face every temptation in there life?

In his first life as 'Caine Wilson', was the villain—ruthless, cunning, and very powerful. He played his part perfectly, crushing the so-called "protagonist" and parading his enemies, their families, and anyone who crossed him naked through the streets. He watched with glee as the "hero" lay broken, stripped of his dignity, before finally ending his pitiful existence. But just as Caine, thought he had finally won and secured his place at the top, 'Higher ups' intervened. A booming, ethereal voice—like the universe’s pissed-off judge—shook the skies: "You have violated the sacred code of villainy! The villain shall not win. The balance has been broken. Caine Wilson, the world hereby rejects you!" Before he could even enjoy his victory, his world blinked out, like a story whose writer just erased the last chapter in frustration. Everything went dark. And when he awoke, he wasn’t Caine Wilson anymore. He was 'Su Xiaobai', a nobody on 'White Cloud Star', a world of cultivation, martial arts, and endless struggle. But this time, things were different. He could feel it—he could see through the cracks of reality itself. He could break the fourth wall! He wasn’t just some reincarnated soul; he was a villain who had 'seen the system', who understood the game. And he was about to flip it upside down. --------------- A/N: Buckle up, you miserable bunch! It’s a parody, so shut your brains off, toss 'em in the trash, and dive headfirst into this deep, glorious shithole! Don’t come whining to me when you laugh so hard you choke on your own damn tears! --------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/dsc4fftBeF **Cover Page is not owned by Author**

A small comedic story.

Maybe healing doesn’t come with a visa, or a watch.

After the death of a terminally ill boy under his care, Dr. [----] —a respected but emotionally exhausted Physician—retires early, burdened by guilt and regret. He wants nothing more than peace and quiet, a place to forget the faces he couldn’t save. But when he lays down to rest for the first time as a free man, he wakes up somewhere impossible. Caked in mud, surrounded by thick mist, and alone in a landscape that feels both dead and alive, [---] quickly discovers this is no dream. His surroundings are unfamiliar, hostile, and crawling with inhuman things wearing the decaying skins of people. With only his clothes and no clue how he got here, [----] must fight to survive—and figure out why he, of all people, was dragged into this forsaken world. But the deeper he journeys into this strange, rotting place, the more it seems connected to the life he left behind. In a world where death walks and memory decays, [----] must confront not only the horrors around him, but the ones he’s carried all along.