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“Compassion. What is compassion? Is it strength, or weakness. Is it mercy, or a half a measure? Is it a sign of naivety or experience? Or perhaps, it is one of those things that tread the line of ruin and preservation, it’s true meaning known only to gods. I wonder, what do you think of compassion?” “Compassion? For me, it is like a sword. One which you wield from the blade, not the grip.” ……………. Reshi’s life was not a happy one. His childhood was one of poverty, and a family barely keeping it together. It wasn’t a particularly fun childhood, so he decided to end it early. How? Well, he joined the army, where he was turned from child to weapon, expertly wielded by the republic. There he had met many great people, and he had seen them die also. A terrible life really. One that he wasn’t too sad to say goodbye to. After speaking to an extremely convincing deity, he decided to cash in his death for a new life, a glorious one from one of his favourites new novels. The life of a spoiled, and more importantly, rich young noble. Which he had been given….for all of thirty minutes. He had been placed in the body of a hated antagonist, one that only existed in a flashback backstory. His fate was destine to be pathetic, his end pathetic, loved and remembered by no one. But Reshi had already gone through that once. So this time he was determined to change things. To do something about his shitty fate, so that for the first time in two lives, he could carve out a little corner of peace for himself in the world, and maybe even find some happiness to go along with it. [[[[[This is a rewrite of my first novel, that I barely even began, so I’m still quite a new writer, open to any feedback.]]]]]]

In a story of aching love and revenge, eighteen-year-old and mute Celeste Everhart’s loyalty was put to the test when her father’s company went bankrupt. In desperation, Celeste was told to marry Tiel Brightwell, the attractive but dangerous young man of the Brightwell family. But then, all the Brightwells were dangerous, beautiful, and wealthy. They saved the Everhart Sugar company in exchange for her hand. But there was someone else, someone with equally gray eyes and loving hands. Avond Brightwell. Tiel’s older brother, whom she had always secretly found attractive. Now so close and in reach, Celeste couldn’t help but let herself fall for him. After all, Tiel had someone else anyway. A woman with magenta eyes and silver hair like moonlight. A piece of shining stone compared to her black coal. As Celeste sank deeper into the Brightwells, the more she saw they weren’t the perfect family everyone thought. The cracks started to show, the stories of their past still lingering at the door, threatening to come back to set the records straight. Each revelation affected the two men Celeste had come to love. In the end, she must do everything to fit in and help Avond with the dangerous mission of revealing a crime syndicate brewing chaos in the capital city. What happened to the missing women in Torra? Who was creating the circulating super drugs? Why hasn’t chaos completely taken over the country? How will she continue her life when all of this is over? What happened to her mother? Who was she? Why did she have to die? All these questions, but none as important as the burning feeling in her heart. Who did she love more? Tiel or Avond? Torn between her love for them, fiercely protects one from the other. When the cold barrel of their firearms remained raised, who would she choose? At the end, her life is destroyed, the pain in her heart unmeasurable, everything slipping away from her hands like sand between her fingers. When the clock of time reverses and another chance is given, what will it be? To simply change the events or exact revenge? ---------- This is a regression story, or a back-in-time romance, mafia tale. But it doesn't happen immediately. The story starts from the beginning so please don't get confused when you start reading! Stick around cus, it's gonna be worth it!

In a future, alternate timeline, the Gods have been reawakened with a fury, and with that fury, they take control of the world and reshape it to their collective liking, and reignite the power of magic, changing the way the world functioned as we knew it. With the concept of magic now introduced to humanity, they went wild with it in this new world, creating new things and people that eventually restructured the system of the Gods themselves, changing everything once again. Time has passed since then, and in a remote city in the largest desert two beings encounter one another and create an unlikely spawn, the mother dies shortly after giving birth due to a curse inflicted upon her by mysterious forces. The was then father left to take care of his child on his own and does his best, but is forced to return to his home realm in hell, due to the same reasons he was allowed in the mortal plane in the first place. Left alone with only her friend, the two young serpentines venture off on many adventures together, developing a strong bond for one another that quickly grows into something more. Then on one of these adventures, they find themselves trapped inside a hidden and desolate place. They searched for a way out, but in the end, only one escaped Now alone the little serpent girl has to survive this world without anyone by her side, struggling to cope with all of the losses she's suffered over her life. Will she be able to survive? Or will she fall into an endless spiral of despair and loneliness? __________ Current Upload shedule, whenever it’s ready. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/mHUVRgCdna Cover Art made by devilbeez, you can find them on instagram. WARNING! This novel contains fetish content such as Futanari and Vore, you have been warned. It also contains some descriptive and gory scenes that some may not like, chapters with such content have a note at the beginning of them. Any and all of this text is subject to change whenever I like.

In a world where power is the knowledge of Ascension.There exists a path of twenty-five Realms, each a trial of body, soul, and truth. From the first brutal step of attaining the first Realm to the godlike transcendence of the final realm, only one in a million ever breaks past the early stages… and fewer still survive the middle realms, where time, fate, and reality bend to a cultivator’s will. From forging his mortal shell to commanding Domains, manipulating Fate, and warping Origin Pulse, Gurens journey is no mere ascension it is a rebellion against gods, against fate… and against the truth of what he’s destined to become.

Heir to a forgotten name, Lucretia walks through the ruins of a drifting world. When thunder echoes beyond the sealed mountains, she sets forth in search of meaning—and perhaps redemption—guided only by the omen of the storm that sleeps within her.

An arranged marriage. A snowbound mansion. A love they never saw coming—and a danger that sees everything. When fiery heiress Cassandra Beaumont agrees to an arranged marriage with the infuriatingly charming Julian Ashford, it’s not for love—it’s for legacy. The merger between their powerful families’ companies demands unity, and their wedding is the headline-making contract that seals the deal. But when a brutal snowstorm traps them inside the eerie, sprawling Ashford estate, love becomes the least of their worries. The house creaks with secrets. Tea appears without being ordered. Footsteps echo from empty rooms. And someone—or something—is watching them. As the forced proximity tests their patience, banter turns to chemistry, and distrust begins to melt into reluctant desire. But buried beneath the flirting and firelight lies a chilling mystery: someone doesn’t want this alliance to happen. And they’re willing to do anything to stop it. A Winter Tale is a sharp, swoon-worthy romantic dramedy packed with sizzling tension, laugh-out-loud moments, and just enough shadows to keep you sleeping with the lights on.

If you’ve enjoyed the journey of Tale of Heroes so far, a short review would mean a lot, try helping me with power stones and collections it helps other readers find this story too!” In a world where superhumans walk among us, an Organization was made to govern and control the superhumans, creating heroes to protect the civilians with no abilities. The Hero Association stands as humanity's last defense. When chaos strikes Ultra City, nine young heroes—each with unique powers, dark pasts, and unbreakable wills—are brought together to form an elite unit: the Hero Squad. The story follows nine young men led by the skilled archer Vilex and powered by a bond forged in fire, ice, lightning, and loss, the team must navigate devastating battles, uncovering hidden secrets, learning the truth about the world,mysterious betrayals, and enemies far beyond human comprehension. From facing Uncontrollable monsters like Tide Maw to uncovering conspiracies hidden deep within their own ranks, the Hero Squad learns that being a hero isn’t about power—it’s about sacrifice. But as greater forces move in the shadows, testing their limits and threatening to tear them apart, one question remains: Will they Falter—or will they rise? I will be posting on Royal road [https://discord.gg/8aRxZrHf]

“I am a cheater. A swindler who makes the cards dance and the dice lie. But I’m here to tell you the simplest truth: Stay away from gambling. Because in this world— Nine games out of ten are rigged. And ten out of ten, you lose. ”

> Nelly thought she was being rescued when she was sent to live with the Benson family. But what waited for her was cruelty, silence, and pain. Bullied by her new siblings, ignored by her guardians, and betrayed by her own parents for money, Nelly learns to survive in a house built on lies. But when a small girl named Joy shows her unexpected kindness, Nelly finds a spark of hope. Now, she must choose — stay broken or rise and fight. In a world that wants to silence her, can Nelly find her voice before it's too late? A story of pain, betrayal, strength… and one girl’s fight to be heard.

"During the Age of Blades, the day when a moon appears, hovering in the sky, so far yet so close, weeping with one singular eye, one is tasked with gathering all of the Blades of Mantra. Gather them at the center point of the eye. Only then will your wish be granted, and a new age will begin." A prophecy found scrawled on rotting old tablets, deep within the Abyssal Plains. These are the tales it is based upon. A Tale of Blades and Wishes.

A young, elegant man was floating in the air, his body radiating an immensely powerful and destructive energy, exuding an aura of invincibility and unparalleled might. Even the slightest movement of his hand seemed capable of annihilating entire continents. Below him, a massive army stood ready to strike, yet the mere presence of his energy made them tremble in fear, unable to move. By his side, spiritual beasts stood in subservience, awaiting their master's command. However, the child awoke. Blinking away the remnants of the dream, he wiped his face and sat up, reminded that he now lived in a new world—one where cultivation reigned supreme, where immortality and gods were not just myths but possibilities. His eyes sparkled with determination as he envisioned his future: growing stronger, embarking on thrilling adventures, facing unimaginable challenges, and even confronting deadly trials. With his goal set, he rose to train. How long will this mortal’s journey last? Will a grand legend be written? Or will his fate be nothing more than a tragic tale? IG: @great.daoofspace

A special family happily lived in a secluded and sacred forest. However, their peaceful lives took a dark turn when two strangers appeared. An evil organization and the dangers of the outside world threatened their lives. How would three boys face against the cruel reality of the world?

I am a what, and where is my little friend? No, give it back right now! What, back in a lab again? What a load of bull. Finally, I'm dying... No, I got revived again. Becoming a weapon for a kingdom? Meh, they can try and control me. Medieval weapons? I like that. Give me all of them. An Angle cult? Let's destroy that. Pure Dragons? I want one for myself. Please check out my other novel, Sazanami. Discord - https://discord.gg/h5N6ZuMSTR I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

In the realm of Gaffe, where sunset hues of crimson and gold danced across the sky, four vast continents sprawled, each boasting distinct landscapes and climates. The realm's 20% landmass was a tapestry of diversity, contrasted by the remaining 80% of turbulent oceans. Legends whispered among the people spoke of ancient relics hidden across the realm, waiting to be unearthed. These artifacts were said to hold immense power, fueling the dreams of many. for more details and illustration join me in telegram . https://t.me/ataleoflegacy

When even death itself sees no difference between an innocent infant and a corrupted man, how else can one survive, especially in the face of war and bloodshed? With the kingdom of the Northern Island tearing itself apart with a rebellion and a civil war on the way, what is stopping the kingdom from collapsing entirely? As a prince and the true heir to the throne, Orevian Ballister must grasp the throne, taking up arms to lead those loyal to him through lands he has never been to before-- the windy mountains of the Rocklands, the fertile fields of the East Plains, and the spring-born lands of the South Cradle. The eyes of the rebels and the unbelievers lurk in the shadows and their steel awaits for theirs, but hope is stronger than fear, and hope is certainly not lost. Follow each unique character down the path of bloodshed as the rebellion ravages across the lands while an impending civil war peeks its head. Witness the rise and fall of heroes as those with the strongest will fight to survive this messed up world. This is the Tale of Blades and Blood.

Under the sacred tree, beneath the veil of night, Shailya encounters Vahalla—the one destined to reshape his purpose. In this universe, all beings possess the divine powers of gods and deities; some have mastered them, while others remain unaware of their potential. A never-ending war rages between the forces of Light and Darkness, and the only being capable of restoring balance—the Rakkan—remains imprisoned. Now, the second-most powerful entity in existence, Vahalla, bears the burden of protecting Prithvi, the only planet with the potential to revive the universe. But he cannot do it alone. To fulfill his mission, he needs a disciple—someone destined for greatness. That disciple is Shailya Mahoraga. This is the first volume of The Tale of Diwankula: The Genesis.

**He was born nameless. Markless. Powerless.** Yet the stars stirred. In a world carved by Systems and ruled by legacies of godblood, **Adrian** was never meant to matter. But when a dormant fragment awakens within him—something older than the Sovereigns and more defiant than Fate—his journey begins. From back-alley guilds to fractured worlds wrapped in law and myth, Adrian climbs. Every step forward earns him new enemies, lost memories, and echoes of a forgotten war that never truly ended. For somewhere beyond the veil, a mirror awakens... and it bears his name. *The shard has chosen. The World will remember.* These are the **Tales of an Overlord**.

The world of Norvak isn't for the weak. A land where might makes right isn't for the faint of heart. A land where different species battle for supremacy and the defeated either enslaved or exterminated. The continent of Revix has witnessed the rise and fall of many species. With a relatively peaceful period being established a little over ten thousand years ago. The result of this peace is the separation of different species. The land of humans, Cyntros, covered most of the central part of the continent. The lands in the north, Aterix, gave shelter to the elves and other creatures of light. The south held the creatures of darkness and it's original name, Rimul, long forgotten. A land that the humans had long dubbed, The Darklands. To the east was an endless desert where the banished and hated lay their bones. A place where nature threatens both predator and prey. Yet most feared of all was the west, a land of giants and titans. Where mountains vanish and valleys form from the movements of it's inhabitants. On the edges of The Darklands, the greed of men sends a group of hunters to their demise. The lone survivor, Milas, is turned into one of the ruling species of The Darklands, a vampire. With a past clouded in mystery and an uncertain future, Milas does all he can to survive. With the potential to become more than he could have ever imagined, Milas faces all threats that come his way. "The right to live is a privilege that only the powerful have access to. I don't appreciate others having that privilege over my life. And I'll do what I must to earn my right!"

Hello! My name is Aman Vasuki. I belong to the Royal Family of Vasuki Clan which is the Clan of Shapeshifting Serpents. Currently, I am working as a caretaker of a human boy named Mei Wei. Why? Because I am going to kill his father…. Aman's life was like a dream. He belonged to the Royal Family of a Clan of Shapeshifting Serpents. He had a loving family, supportive friends and riches of the world. All in all, he lived a dream like life. But one day this dream got shattered… On the night of blood moon, when he was stripped off his powers, four humans ruined him. They took what was most precious to him…. But, now he is back to get his revenge on the very people that snatched his world from him. But why does Mei Wang's son always give him a look which is filled with love? And why does his heart suddenly start feeling calm when he is close to Mei Wei? Excerpt: The cold wind was blowing with a swoosh sound. The area was dead silent despite four people being there and a fifth pair of eyes looking at them. Aman's upper human body was glistening with a little sweat, Meanwhile his lower body was turned into a fiery red snake's. The golden pattern on it shining under the moonlight. In this snake tail, he was holding a trembling human. He was trembling with fear of death. Aman brought him closer and looked at him closely. He turned back, his long red hair blowing with the wind, suddenly he laughed out loud but this laugh was not heartily but bone chilling, "I am so happy to see the fear of death in your eyes, SAGE SAETANG!" He laughed again, "I think this look of fear suits all three of you. You know, when I killed your friend Melvin he was even crying and even begging me to spare him. Unfortunately, death is inevitable. Is it not?" Aman asked Sage, as he brought him closer and rubbed his hair with his hand like a child. He was smiling but his eyes were filled with killing intent. The rub resulted in Sage's scalp becoming numb, he furiously nodded, "of course his pathetic twin brother did not fare any better. I did not get the feeling of originality, you know." Aman pouted, showing his dissatisfaction, "wailing and gaping like a fish out of water. He even offered me that he would give all of his properties to me? But what use could I have of that. This look of fear provides me with much satisfaction than any riches in the world." "And now, now the same look is in your eyes. I bet you can see death standing somewhere. But why are you not pleading? At least cry a little," Aman told Sage whose mouth was still sealed. Cold flashes in his eyes and he started tightening the coiling of his tail around Sage's body, "forget it. Do as you please. After all it's your own death. But don't blame me if Mei Wang cries louder and surpasses you when I kill him." He showed a smile that made Sage's stomach flip, "I can't wait anymore to kill-" "AMAN!!" The shout was loud enough but Aman could even feel the emotions hidden in it, shock, betrayal, disbelief and extreme hurt. His whole demeanour fell on the ground, he also changed back into a complete human. Sage also fell on the hard ground with him. Aman looked up and there he was. Standing in front of him was Mei Wei…. **** How would Mei Wei react? And will their relationship survive this? What did those four people do to destroy Aman's life? Why does he want to take revenge? Is it possible for 4 mere humans to ruin a supernatural being? Or someone entirely unexpected is the mastermind behind? Join me to witness Aman's Tale of Revenge and find out all the answers to all of your questions.... Warning:- This story contains mature scenes; explicit violence, death, rape, male pregnancy and torture. If you are not comfortable or you are underage please stay away. **Although in every mature themed chapter there is a warning and a minor friendly summary available. *the cover photo credit goes to @unlomio on twitter. Thanks @ImagineTishaD for helping me.*

In the realm of gods and goddesses was in chaos all panicked except one whose name is Fenrir. "Welcome again Mortal." *** Welcome to the world where being favoured by the gods is everything and guess who isn't you guessed it our protagonist. Wanna know why cause he doesn't have a harem... nah just kidding if you really wanna know go read what are you waiting for. But thanks for giving it a shot.

Warning This fiction contains: Gore Profanity Sexual Content In the Land of Arios, The Gods Realm. Where all is possible and all is found. Join Morpheus in his adventure in Arios. He encounters all of the unknown, battles the mighty and trains like he doesn't feel pain. 

In the sleepy village of Devpur, a malevolent force has been unleashed. The Pishach, an ancient entity imprisoned for centuries, has been freed by a power-hungry villager named Rahul. As the village prepares to celebrate the sacred festival of Durga Puja, a sense of unease settles over the forest. Nandini, Jia and Akash, three unsuspecting travelers, stumble into the heart of darkness while exploring the forest. In a shocking twist, the Pishach seizes the opportunity to infiltrate the village by replacing Nandini with an evil duplicate. As the fake Nandini gains the trust of the villagers, the true Nandini is trapped in the cave, forced to witness the destruction of the village she loves. With the festival of Durga Puja just around the corner, the villagers are oblivious to the horror that lurks among them. Will Jia and Akash uncover the truth behind Nandini's disappearance before it's too late? Can the village of Devpur survive the wrath of the Pishach, or will they succumb to its evil powers? Dive into this chilling tale of terror, betrayal, and ancient evil, where the lines between reality and nightmare are blurred.

A boy shaping into a brute. Coming from an unforgetrable reason if or a choice? Perhaps choices forever remain tragic. Forever descending for humanity. A never ending tale of masks and mirrors. Sam decided to take fate into his own hands to finish what the old soul of his father had started. But the golden question still lingers—Will his desire ever be enough to fill the void? Will he be able to keep those who he love within him or deceved against them.. A smuggler on his way to finish the unfinished business. A depth of void. A lover living to a certain expectation, will he be able to avoid? A detective far too obsessed with a case. Could it be duty, personal, or forbidden sensation? A sweetheart leading a long way to achieve her voice. How can she make it essential? "I've tried every method to bridge the hollowness. I may be brutal to unearth their conspiracy, an envious fire, destiny or fate. I may even be desperate and hopeless but nonetheless, I'm not a foul taker. I get what I desire. I snatch what I want, even if the risk might end me alone."