Lotr March

Aries Aime Heathcliffe. Une princesse du petit royaume de Rikhill qui était aimée de tous. Avec sa beauté qui était enchantement réservée et un esprit avisé, elle avait attiré beaucoup d'attention et conquis les cœurs de nombreux. L'un d'entre eux était le séduisant prince héritier de l'Empire de Maganti. Submergé par le désir de la posséder et son intérêt pour la terre du petit royaume, le prince héritier dudit empire ne reculerait devant rien. Les chevaliers de l'Empire de Maganti marchèrent à travers les masses et s'emparèrent du royaume de Rikhill vieux de quatre cent ans. Le royaume de Rikhill tomba en ruine en une nuit. Le prince héritier ne laissa aucun membre de la famille royale en vie à part son trophée de guerre, Aries. Après avoir souffert entre ses mains, Aries trouva la chance parfaite de s'échapper. C'était lorsqu'il l'emmena au sommet mondial. Un rassemblement de chaque souverain de chaque royaume et empire pour des pourparlers de paix. Là, elle rencontra l'empereur de Haimirich, Eustass Silvestri Abel Sangsouillé. Submergée par le désespoir, Aries le supplia de l'accueillir. C'était trop tard lorsqu'elle réalisa que l'homme à qui elle demandait de l'aide était bien plus cruel, tordu et carrément diabolique que le prince héritier en la prenant pour son... animal de compagnie! EXTRAIT : Avec une paire d'yeux cramoisis planant au-dessus d'elle, Aries retint son souffle. Quand le coin de ses lèvres se leva diaboliquement, elle ne put réagir rapidement alors qu'il inversait leur position avec agilité. Elle ne le réalisa que lorsqu'elle le chevauchait, fixant Abel, les yeux écarquillés. « Personne n'est au-dessus de moi dans cet empire et même au-dehors — pas même la loi, mais regarde-toi, » dit-il avec un sourire diabolique. « Me toisant... si intimidant. » Aries mordit sa lèvre, posant sa paume sur sa poitrine marquée d'encre. « Votre Majesté... » « Comprends-tu maintenant le pouvoir que tu détiens, ma chérie ? » Abel enroula doucement ses doigts autour de son poignet, enchanté par sa réaction. « Seulement toi, Aries, peut être au-dessus de moi et la seule personne dans ce monde qui peut me toiser. Personne d'autre. » Il leva un bras et passa ses doigts dans le côté de ses cheveux, posant sa paume sur l'arrière de sa tête avant de la tirer vers le bas jusqu'à ce que son visage soit à une paume de distance du sien. « Tu ferais mieux d'utiliser cela à ta discrétion, » murmura-t-il, inclinant la tête tandis qu'il la soulevait pour réclamer ce qui est à lui. ELLE. Faites la connaissance d'Eustass Silvestri Abel Sangsouillé, le tyran sadique, qui régnait sur un empire avec un poing de fer. Avec la présence croissante de son animal de compagnie, Aries, dans sa vie ennuyeuse et sombre, il était prêt à la tuer. Mais hélas, à chaque fois qu'il pensait prendre sa vie, il se retrouvait à changer d'avis. Plus il la gardait à ses côtés, plus il devenait difficile de s'en débarrasser. Et plus il aspirait à quelque chose de plus profond et plus sombre... cela le rendait fou. Avec un secret qu'il lui cachait, que ferait Abel si Aries découvrait la vérité pourrissante derrière l'empire et l'empereur ? La tuerait-il ? Ou l'embrasserait-il ? Peut-être l'enfermerait-il ? Et si elle découvrait qu'Abel n'était pas juste un humain normal, essayerait-elle de s'échapper ? Ou accepterait-elle qu'il n'était pas juste une incarnation de démon ? Dans un monde compliqué qui les teintait de noir, l'amour était-il même possible de fleurir entre un animal de compagnie et son maître ? Regardez comme ces deux-là jouent le jeu dangereux et insensé de l'amour et du désir. Qui serait le maître et l'animal de compagnie ? Qui était la proie ? Lisez pour en savoir plus. --------- Histoire originale par : alienfrommars SUIVEZ-MOI SUR INSTAGRAM pour les arts des personnages originaux : @authoralienfrommars Serveur Discord : https://discord.gg/tbS4rKec3e Avertissement : Couverture non mienne. Prise sur Pinterest. Credits à l'artiste.

Continent de Xuanqian, où les sectes se multipliaient et les experts abondaient. Le jeune Zhou Heng, avec une mystérieuse épée noire brisée dans son Dantian, émergea de la ville de la Pierre d’Origine et se fraya un chemin pour revendiquer une part du monde en cette grande ère. Aux extrêmement méchants, tuer ! À ceux qui ont intimidé mes amis et ma famille, tuer ! À ceux qui ont obstrué mon chemin vers l'illumination, tuer ! Sur le chemin vers les cieux, je marche en chantant, avec une épée à la main, je suis seul honoré sous les cieux !

Beneath the starry sky of a new era, trade wars erupt, interstellar conflicts rage, resources are fiercely contested, and noble houses clash with ever-growing intensity. It is the best of times—an age where dreams are permitted. It is the worst of times—where all who carry ideals march forward, only to be buried by the tide. From the slums rises Lin Hai, a streetwise youth with nothing to lose. Sharp as a blade and reckless as fire, he carves open the fabric of this era with brutal defiance. In every man’s heart lies a yearning—for the stars and the sea. And so, in this world… there ought to be heroes.

Lo que parecía ser un matrimonio perfecto para la sociedad, terminó siendo un completo infierno para Valentina. Su esposo, el multimillonario Javier Montalván solo la estaba utilizando a su favor para de esa manera llegar al responsable de la muerte de su padre. Cuando ella se cansó, decidió ponerle fin a todo y gracias a que en una noche de borrachera, la amante de él, la hizo firmar el acuerdo de divorcio, aprovechando la oportunidad, se marchó de su lado. Seis años más tarde, ella regresa al país por cuestiones de trabajo. Es allí donde Javier encuentra a la mujer que tanto ha buscado y, que, poco después de que ella lo abandonó, se dio cuenta de que la amaba, pero por más que la buscó no la encontró, ahora, ella no está sola. Tres niños de la misma edad la acompañan; pero hay un pequeño detalle: ella no recuerda a quién en su vida pasada fue su esposo. ¿Qué crees que pasará luego de que ella recupere la memoria y se enfrente con la realidad?

Four years later, she was cornered in a bustling hallway, looking at the man's valiant figure, still fiercely arrogant, “Su Chaoyang, what do you want to do?!” He kissed her with unhesitating resolve, his cold eyes menacing, dispelling all her struggles, “Revenge!” * My Chaoyang will ultimately turn to dusk. A love "revenge" that remains unchanging unto death. [Completed in full March 21st.]

The world bows to Eleven God-Emperors until tonight. The last rebellion begins with a whisper... and ends with the sky screaming. They were never meant to win. The throne was never meant to break. That thing watching from the eclipse? It's been waiting for them. Hayuni dances through bloodshed in silks that slit throats, her fox-spirit whispering secrets no mortal should know. Payune marches in armor fused to her flesh, the last daughter of dragons carrying a sword that eats gods.

"Devouring Lifespan to grow stronger!!" When Ricky Stormwind—a washed-up office worker—drank himself to death, he expected eternal nothingness. Instead, he awoke in a new world… as a mosquito. Weak as an ant. Fragile as a piece of paper. Prey to everything. But this world is no ordinary one. Magic, monsters, and powerful beings dominate the land, with ruthless forces waging war for supremacy. And Ricky? He possesses a terrifying ability—he can drain lifespan from any living creature and use it to evolve. A single bite can grant him hours. A feast?..... Years!! Now, in a forest filled with predators and beside a village on the brink of destruction, Ricky must climb the evolutionary ladder—from insignificant pest to a calamity that could devour the world itself. But when his first real meal triggers a mass sacrifice, the world mistakes him for a rising Demon Lord. Bounties are placed on his head. Armies march to hunt him down. And lurking in the shadows, a forbidden power calls to him, promising a path beyond mere survival—one that could reshape reality itself. In a world where everything is prey to something greater, something horrendous… he will rise to become the apex. https://discord.gg/egZYREvZbD

In the realm of Lunaris, unity is a myth… until war makes it real. For centuries, kingdoms, tribes, pirates, and ancient clans stood divided—each guarding their magic, their pride, their wounds. But when a cursed king from the shadows rises to poison the world, they have no choice but to fight as one. At the heart of this alliance stands the Kingdom of Etherion—its warrior king Aerion Vale, his iron-willed brother Kael, and their gifted siblings: the forest-silent Elira, rogue-shadow Zeke, timeweaver Orion, and healer-warrior Lyra. Together, they are more than royalty. They are Etherion’s last line of defense—and Lunaris’ greatest hope. Bound by ancient blood oaths and broken pasts, powerful allies march beside them: Frostwolf Reavers from the ice, Tribes of fire, beast, and moon from the lands, Sky-faring Corsairs from the seas, And dream-shielded mystics from the stars. But across the poisoned sea lies Umbrosia—a twisted kingdom ruled by King Malgareth, whose hunger for dominion summons monsters, undead legions, and generals of nightmare: Veyra the Blood Witch, Grakkor the Bone Knight, and Zynex the Silent Blade. As cities burn and forests bleed, battles ignite from mountaintops to mist-laced rivers. Each chapter unfolds like a war cry—every sibling, every tribe, every blade has a role to play. But victory has a price. And in a war where magic reshapes fate, even the strongest may fall. "Enchanted" is an epic saga of blood, loyalty, and destiny—where legends are born not in prophecy, but in pain, purpose, and power. Will they save Lunaris? Or will the enchanted realm fall into eternal shadow?

I was born in the 1980s, and officially stepped into the world of Feng Shui in 2006. Over the past decade, I’ve witnessed mysteries that most would never believe. In 2013, over 100,000 fish died mysteriously in Liaozhong Reservoir… In Tower Bay Street, spirits marched in a ghostly parade… In Wenguantun, shadowy markets rose at dusk… And in front of the Shenyang Imperial Palace, a ghostly princess once sat in her palanquin. Were these the workings of nature — or something far more ancient and unseen? In ten years, I’ve saved lives — and yes, I’ve ruined some too. Feng Shui is like a blade: it bears no evil or virtue. The darkness lies in the hearts of men. This book is not written to boast about my mastery or to chase after the sensational. I write to share a truth: Feng Shui can nurture life — or destroy it. There is no good or evil in the art itself. Only in the human heart.

Well i have been thinking maybe being birth to life was the worst thing That ever happened to me. Ethan the love of my life died on the day of our wedding he was found in his room in a pool of blood which was caused by a very heavy metal falling on his head i suddenly felt just like Isabella from THE CASTLE OF OTRANTO but she didn't really feel bad unlike me it was like my whole world came crushing down i've known Ethan since childhood and we both confessed our feelings when we were 15 it was such a memorable day,we didn't forget the date we confessed and we made the date our wedding date 15th of march well now that day holds alot of pain since i lost him on that day i miss him so much "Stacy you can't stay locked up in your room forever you know we are all grieving the loss of Ethan Its not been easy on any of us you know"my mum called out from the other side of the door they don't know what Am going through Ethan is my whole life but knowing him i know he wouldn't want me in this state so after getting my thoughts together i finally decided to open the door for my mom ,she looked at me and then gave me a big hug i couldn't hold it anymore so i broke down in front of her she just caressed me until she spoke"please don't punish yourself anymore Stacy i love you so much you are all i have" when i heard what she said i realized i had been bad

Having been born in the Outlands of the Noxio Federation, Luciel fought every day to survive, hoping life could be less awful. One day, he received a strange and fateful dream, awakening the dormant scarlet flame within him, and became a Resonator—an elite group of people who were blessed with inhuman powers. But his power was different from everyone else's. The flame was sentient, and the opposite of him. His soul was struck by its powerful oath of the past. It even had the Soul Inscription—a rune system measuring his soul. As he marched across nations and the Shattered Realm, haunted by memories he couldn't grasp, he'd soon find out the origin of himself and the ruined worlds. What could be lying beyond the truth and hiding behind the lies? His destiny was far beyond what he could've imagined. Awaken! Humanity's Flame. Show the world your way of salvation. See your flaming oath to the end! 'In salvation lies not a god, but a vow etched in fire. To walk forward is to burn— to burn is to live. He who rises from ash and awakens the first flame shall remember the [Scarlet Oath].'

In a world carved by time and torn by ambition, the era of the 100th century teeters on the brink of annihilation. War drums echo across galaxies. Poverty, corruption, and destruction have become the rhythm of life. Countless forces—rulers, rebels, visionaries—race to shape the future in their own image, each believing they are the key to a new era. But when the world is drowning in selfish dreams, true change must rise from selfless hearts. Among the chaos, a new generation awakens—not born to conquer, but to protect. Not driven by greed, but by purpose. They are warriors, students, outcasts, and dreamers. They face impossible odds, ruthless enemies, and the darkest sides of humanity. Yet they march forward, not for glory... but to stop the coming war and restore peace to a shattered world. Step into a universe where the fate of eras lies not in might, but in the courage to do what is right

After Earth collapses into dimensional entropy, billions of people are scattered across broken worlds and forced into a brutal survival game known only as the Shattered Trial. Each player gains a random class. Most wield magic, swords, or elemental power. But Iden Virel, a former engineering student, is given something else. A black ring. A broken interface. And the command: [SUMMON: Skeleton – Worker Class] With a system unlike any other, Iden can summon and assign skeletal minions to tasks—miners, scouts, warriors, mages, builders, and more. These skeletal followers don’t sleep, don’t eat, and never stop improving. The longer they work, the smarter they get. Together with his sister Rael—a rare Sanctum Channeler who can empower and evolve allies—Iden must lead his growing skeletal force through monster-infested zones, hostile player factions, and ancient ruins... all while preparing for the apocalyptic battle known as the Final Judgment. In this world, only one law remains: Build. Adapt. Conquer. Or be erased.

Rhea Valencia, a practical and perpetually unlucky 21-year-old working college student, doesn’t believe in fairytale romances — not because she hates them, but because they’ve never worked out for her. She’s tried dating, but part-time jobs, academics, and her invisible radar for emotionally unavailable men have left her exhausted. She works nights at the dusty, underfunded Rosevale University Library, where the rarest books are kept locked away in the "Forgotten Wing" — a place even the most passionate readers avoid. One rainy evening, while working late, she’s surrounded by couples flirting and kissing even in the library. Irritated and secretly jealous, she pushes a heavy ladder to shelve books. A teetering book almost falls onto her — until a mysterious stranger steps in and shields her. He silently hands her a leather-bound book titled "A Moonlit Oath." No author. No index. Just gold-trimmed pages and a strange warmth to its cover. Curious, Rhea begins reading during her shift… and falls asleep with the book open on her lap. When she wakes up — she’s no longer in the library. She’s in a palace. In a wedding gown. Marching down an aisle… to marry the curse prince, the main villain of the story. The problem? She’s not supposed to exist in the story at all.

[Status: Ongoing] ***I update when I can and have time*** ~~~~~ "I can't help but love you, even though I try not to." ~~~~~ “Every time you speak all I hear is the shrieking of a dying cat!” “Well, every time you speak I want to strangle myself!” They both shared a small silence after their statements. “Screw you, Lewis!” Clair humphed and turned her heels, changing her direction to her bedroom. “Lewis? Did you just call me Lewis?” James’s eyes turned wide as he marched after her. “Yes, and?”
 “Well screw you too Ainara.” Clair gasped. “You dirty little-“
 “You started this first!” Oh, she begged to differ. “You man child!” “Are you seriously speaking right now? You’re acting like a child yourself!” “Whatever I’m out of this stuffy palace!” “If you’re going to run away at least don’t announce it. Look how that turned out for you last time.” He mocked. “Well, third times the charm! L-E-W-I-S” She raised her hand picking up her pace as he still followed behind her persistently. He suddenly stopped and said, “Fine. You can try to run away I don’t care.” Clair halted her steps and turned around. “Really?” She asked. He could imagine literal hearts in her eyes right now. Not responding he turned around and walked to the opposite direction where his room was, only to realize they had the same bedroom! He then turned around and entered their room, slamming the door shut. Clair scoffed and ran down the hall to make her grand escape. ….. A few minutes later, If the guards who were trying to help up their unconscious fellow guards, didn’t witness their King pick up their Queen and drop her on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, they would have thought he was carrying their Queen’s corpse. With her head hanging low Clair groaned. “You said I could escape.”
 “No, I said you could try.” ******* Cold-blooded.Cruel.Demoness.Killer. That’s what they labeled her as, not that they were wrong. She was feared amongst all killers, many said the devil himself was afraid of her. But others insisted she was the devil herself! This was the way she survived, the way she trained herself for the most important day of her life. The day she could take revenge on the man who had stolen all her family members from her. Saved by her adopted father in the attempt to give up on her own life, she received a new identity and chance. Just when she thought she was able to put her past away, someone shows up with the intention of marrying his son off to her. Since when did she get men as offerings? Sure she was a goddess, but guys chill out! "It was love at first sight!" Her adopted father insisted. The way they both tried to strangle each other as soon as they met, was love at first sight? What are we? What have we become? -------- (TW's: mentions of sexual assault, r@pe, and suicide.) Instagram: Author_lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv

An empire in shambles and a young boy, forced into war. This story follows the young Nils Budala as he makes his way to the frontlines, unaware of the monstrocities awaiting him.

"Save the world? Yeah, that's gonna be a no from me." Noah had it all. He was one of the youngest billionaires in the world, tall, handsome, and usually had his pick of women. Life was perfect... until he was summoned into another world to defeat the Demon Lord. Unfortunately for Camelot, Noah couldn't care less about being their hero. All he just wants to do is go home. But the ritual home demands blood, power, and sacrifice. And if the world must burn so he can leave it, so be it. With the power of the abyss running through his veins, the dark dragon marches forward. "Your fate is bound to this world, hero. No matter what you do, you shall save this land." "We'll see about that." ----- A/N: This is a villain book, but the MC isn't inherently evil. He's not a psycho who destroys for no reason. We get to see how the world makes him into who he is. And yes, it's harem. And no, its not a pokemon type harem. There would be ladies who would be important to the plot but not be a part of his harem. MC with dragon powers. No NTR. No yuri. Join the discord: https://discord.gg/m5ZNWqG3ZP

Fate knows that timid people won't amuse her, so she serves them plain death as a conclusion. Being a philosophy student, the sixteen year old Anglo-Japanese Craig Ichinose had a humble yet principled personality. But his main goal was rather jejune : living a decent and respectful life. If there was something he hated the most, it would be standing out from the crowd. He hated to become the centre of attention. However one day, his biggest fear came true as a life-changing event uprooted him from his sweet life of normalcy. Returning home one night from his high school's farewell party, Craig finds himself stuck in an array of supernatural events. He is stabbed in the chest by a mysterious man and as he is about to die, he sees ferrocious, otherworldly creatures appear out of countless red portals. "Please God, give me refuge in Heaven." is what he ponders on the brink of his death, but then, a saviour descends down from the skies who whisks him away to a different world. In this new world, Craig finds out that a mysterious race called the "demons" have waged a war against possibly every life form in existence. He learns that the destruction of his world was not merely an apocalyptic event but a planned invasion by this race. This single event landed the first blow to the strong foundations of his morality. The night he bid farewell to his school became the night he bid farewell to his own world. He accquired the status of a refugee – a stain he will carry forever. In this new world, he tries to survive desperately as he tries to keep up with the moral codes, societal norms of the war-wrecked times. What is this growing cruelty inside? Is violence, hatred and horror justified in a cruel world? What will Kanito choose – the newfound cruelty or the long-cherished empathy? Will he stick to his beliefs or will he give them all an egregious re-definition? Those will answered with the continuous march of time, revealing the refugee's and eventually the world's true purpose.

Priar, a city boy with no goals or aspirations, had been sold by his own family to Bramblewood Academy. The school that teaches the average teen to be a war machine. His life, now in his government’s hands, Priar had expected that this was the end of the line for him. Killed in battle before he'd even had his first kiss. That was until he met Jolie, a strange girl with an attitude like no other. Could the two of them really make it through Bramblewood in one piece?

At a young age, Rakna Xiorra had experienced horrors and blood in order to reach peace with himself. Yet, he was never complete. There was hunger in his soul which he could never understand. But as he found himself caught in the nets of a thoughtless entity so aptly called a System, he marched forward. And that first battle, ending with his hands and teeth gouging the heart of a Nine-Tailed Wolf, kickstarted his journey on a path that would finally grant him purpose. --- Volume 1 - Seed: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B5KXGPD8 --- Update Schedule: I don't even know anymore. Patreon for the usual stuff: https://www.patreon.com/AhraManyu (Advanced chapters, unreleased and in-development work, etc...) Discord : https://discord.gg/yBQDvwb

The world remembers him only in whispers. In stories meant to frighten children. In scriptures sealed behind church vaults. In the charred ruins of cities that dared to stand tall. They call him many things. The Lord of Endless Midnight. The Sovereign of Ashes. The Demon of the Last Light. No one speaks the name he once bore. No one remembers the man. His throne sits atop a black citadel built where no grass grows. No birds sing above it. No stars shine above its towers. The land around it decays — not because he wills it, but because the gods themselves turned their eyes away from him. He does not speak. He does not smile. He does not sleep. Only once in a while, when the flames of war flicker low, he dreams — and the world trembles. In those dreams, there is no blood. Only a woman’s laughter, soft and warm. A child running through wildflowers. A fire in a hearth that smells like safety. Faces blurred by time, yet never truly forgotten. He wakes. He feels nothing. And so he marches again. The world believes he seeks conquest. That he wishes to drown the continent in darkness. But that is not the truth. The truth is worse. He is not here to rule. He is here to erase. To burn the world that betrayed him, not out of hatred… but because it no longer deserves to exist. He tried to protect it once. He begged. He bled. He trusted. And for that, they fed him to the flame — and made him need the darkness. It was not always like this. He was not always this. He once had a name. He once had a family. He once had a friend who called him brother. They are gone now. He remains. Not Kael Viremont, the Duke of the Western Vale. No. That man died in chains of ash and blood. What remains now… ...is a silence the gods cannot bear to hear. Let the world scream his name in fear. Let them curse the night he fell. Let them pray to empty heavens. For the last light is long gone. And its scream has only just begun.

When the Eternal Night fell, the world was swallowed by storms, abyssal rifts, and cosmic horrors. Humanity’s final hope lay in those who awakened mysterious "Systems", each granting unique paths to power: Beast Tamers, Shadow Assassins, Titan Knights, and more. At the very top stood Ye Ling, the sole SSS-Rank "Technologia" user. With the power to devour, analyze, and evolve any technology — from alien cores to mutant biotech — Ye Ling seizes a colossal Mobile Citadel buried beneath a ruined research base. Forging a moving fortress armed with evolving tech and unstoppable weapons, he leads a desperate eastward march across a frozen, monster-infested wasteland. Facing rival system users and endless cosmic threats, Ye Ling alone dares to turn the apocalypse into his forge.

God is dead and yet the world marches on. After creating the world, God finds himself at the mercy of his own creation. In his absence, angels and demons have laid waste to the nine realms. There exists only one follicle of hope. The one who is prophesized to become the greatest hero in history. The AntiGod. Akuma Tiryns, a high school boy with a habit of calling himself God, finds his life flipped upside down after meeting a mysterious homeless man. One who is certain that he is the hero prophesized to one day save the nine realms.

Melody in the Passing of Time In modern Japan, where each season sings its own story and music becomes the language of the heart, a young guitarist named Axel struggles to find harmony amidst loss and longing. Gifted with soulful melodies that echo his inner world, Axel’s life is steeped in bittersweet memories—the absence of his mother, the warmth of shared moments with friends, and the lingering notes of a past that still resonate. “Melody in the Autumnus” also means “Melody in the Passing of Time” is a richly woven tapestry of romance, music, and family legacy. It explores how the notes of the past echo into the present, how every chord of love and loss builds the soundtrack of our lives, and how, even as time marches on, the melodies that shape us remain ever-present—a timeless symphony that binds hearts across generations.

"50 km marching into nothing. Do this thing— does it always bring humanity to something? They forced us to say goodbye to our mother. They said it was for something greater. This is war." On 2054 Europe on the spark of war again, but for 4 years later the war is ended because the countries basically already tired of it, even though on the papper the war still ongoing. Follow a mysterious veteran, scarred by the cost of survival, having lost an arm and an eye in the brutal struggle. Yet, this ordeal was far from over. After a mundane trip to the market, the veteran perishes from an unknown phenomenon, only to awaken in another world. This new reality, strikingly similar to Earth's 1920s-1930s era. The once-mighty monarchy of Felsburg has been overthrown by a coup, replaced by the iron rule of Erzregen, the self-proclaimed Supreme Regent. With past memories intact, the protagonist begins to unravel the dark reality beneath the kingdom’s grand facade—widespread propaganda, growing militarization, and a populace coerced into unwavering loyalty. The new given family for the protagonist finds is fractured in belief. The father, Paul, is a fervent supporter of the new regime as an loyal paramilitary officer for the new government, while the mother, Inge, remains quietly skeptical. With tensions escalating among the neighbor countries and a nation poised on the brink of something far more sinister, how will this new world's grim destiny shape a veteran soul now bound to a vulnerable new beginning?

In the fabled realm of Torath—where dragons soar, magic lingers in the very air, and kingdoms teeter on the edge of chaos—Caleb begins a journey that will test the very core of his spirit. Once an unremarkable traveler, Caleb is drawn into a fellowship of unlikely heroes: warriors forged in fire, rogues as silent as shadows, mages bound to the pulse of mana itself. Together, they march into lands where legends slumber and nightmares wake. Each trial on the road shapes Caleb—every skirmish, every haunted ruin, every clash with a beast or blade hones his strength. Through treacherous forests, across mage-crafted cities of wonder, and into the heart of forgotten ruins, Caleb grows—not just in might, but in the fierce, untamed magic that burns within him. With fire as his ally and resolve as his fuel, he kindles power from within, forging himself in flame. And in time, he becomes more than a bearer of destiny—he becomes its wildfire, scorching a path through all that would stand in his way. *** This story is also on Royal Road. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/765939/fictions

A thousand years have passed since the Elemental Empire of Tempest vanished from the world. Cloaked behind a magical veil, it has remained untouched—its secrets sealed, its name fading into myth. At the heart of the empire sleeps Noctas Tempest, a prodigious emperor with silver hair shimmering like the aurora. Crowned in a palace of silence, he governs with a curious mind and frightening power—creating magic from boredom, twisting the laws of nature into "toys." But whispers stir within Tempest’s walls. Shadows of a forgotten war. A kingdom built on ancient sorrow. And a Veil that cannot hold forever. As the world unknowingly marches toward chaos, Noctas stirs from his slumber. And for the first time in a millennium… Tempest looks outward.

What if one day you woke up in a world that wasn’t yours? No clear memories. A body you don’t recognize. Surrounded by ruins, corpses… and something worse than death. This is how Lavitz’s story begins—a man torn from his reality and thrown into a kingdom ravaged by war, magic, and a conspiracy that stretches from the shadows to the thrones. A world where the past hides in mist, the undead march from cursed lands, and every choice could alter the fate of entire nations. How would you react if the impossible became real? Would you fight? Would you run? Or would you dare to discover who you are… in a world already set ablaze?

In the turbulent years before the rise of the Swiss Confederation, the lands of the Alps are a fractured realm of warring nobles, ambitious warlords, and foreign powers seeking control over the vital mountain passes. Among these, a young minor lord, Johann von Habsburg-Kyburg, awakens one fateful morning to find himself in the body of his sixteen-year-old self, inheriting a small but strategically crucial domain deep in the Alps. Armed with knowledge beyond his years and the burden of his noble bloodline, Johann must navigate the treacherous politics of the Holy Roman Empire, rally war-hardened mercenaries to his cause, and forge alliances with mountain clans and disillusioned knights. But unifying the Alps will not be easy—his rivals are many, the Pope and Emperor watch with wary eyes, and the great powers of Europe have long sought to keep the mountain lords divided. From a struggling border lord to the founder of an empire, Johann will march through fire and blood to carve his own destiny. The question remains—will he be a just ruler or a conqueror feared by all?

Something strange is happening in the world. “As all of you can see, the current situation here has gotten so out of control—” “It is so hard to believe that the world’s most prominent and successful pharmaceutical and biotechnology company has gotten attacked by terrorists—" All the news channels talked about nothing but strange murders taking place all around. Internet was flooded with all types of talks about the incidents going on. Many were dying, many were on the verge of death, many were sad and many cried in sorrow and mourn. The scent of death lingered in the air. Everything changed since that incident. The infamous incident of the 'Bloody Night', of which the cause remain unknown till now. Unknown atleast to public. The being responsible for all this mess and up-rest between everyone— Shrouded in shadows of mystery, thought to himself a genuine question; ‘How can humans be so cruel.’ While looking at the mess of blooded bodies piled up everywhere around him. ‘Are they any different from the evil brings they call ‘Demons’? No. They are the evil and savage ‘Demons’ themselves. Being determined to take his revenge, he marched on his journey to avenge his loved ones and to seek answers of all the mysteries that resolved around him. #Projecctone #Overpoweredmc #Drama #Action #Romance #Sci-fi #R-18 #Supernatural #Urban #Dark #Mystery #Horror #Werewolf #Vampire #Zombies #Present #Past #Future *Disclaimer:- THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH REALITY AS SUCH PLEASE ENJOY THIS STORY THINKING OF IT AS A NORMAL FAIRY TALE OR FANTASY STORY. Thank you. Support me :) Follow me on my social media for any update regarding my novels and any other content: Instagram:- @wandering_existence_ X (Formerly known as 'Twitter'):- @Asur_26