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Arena Humeda Manhwa

Reborn As Cursed Alpha's Mate

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.
Sunny_Shumail · 968.2K Views

Revival System: I Grow Stronger With Each Death?

Everyone has a dream, right? Though it varies from person to person, it's still more or less the same. As for Eric, he had already achieved his dream at a young age. At age 26, he had already made what people call generational wealth from cryptocurrency trading. He could now retire himself and his family. He could now afford to take things slow and enjoy all the good things the world has to offer. But who knew that he would die the same day he was about to start the new chapter of his life. But it seems like the universe of fate wasn't done with him, as after experiencing the premium version of truck-kun and final destination, he was given the opportunity to reincarnate into a magical world by an Omnipotent Being. And it was the so-called random Omnipotent Entity that carelessly caused his death. And had also given Eric the opportunity to reincarnate and a gift to help him survive the new, brave world he was going to find himself in. With a new chance at life, all Eric wanted was to achieve the dream he had achieved in his previous Iife. But unfortunately for him, this world was far more complicated than Earth. Dangers lurked everywhere and his gift didn't make things easier as it was something that every being ultimately wants—a special variant of immortality. [You died] [You have acquired a skill: Lightning Magic.] [You will revive in three seconds.] [No revival point was saved. You will revive on the spot by default.] “Yeah, this is going to be fun,” A maniacal laugh echoed through a foggy, gloomy forest. No Yuri, No NTR, Harem, Succubus, EIf, Angel, Vampire, Cat girls, Dragon, Fox Girls, Monster Girls, Slaves, Princess, Yandere, Demon, Dragons, Giants, Primordial Entities—Godesses of course.
Nō1_Manhwa_Reader · 3.5K Views

I Kill Heroes to Level Up This Gladiator System

> They called me weak. F-rank. Slave. Then I killed a champion… and the System changed. Now I absorb power from every hero I slay. I raise their shadows. And I fight for vengeance in a blood-soaked arena where strength is survival. This is no game anymore. This is war. And I’m not here to survive. I’m here to win. _____________ > "They said it was just a game. But the first time I bled… I knew this was real." Wicky was a shut-in with no friends, no future, and no will to go on—until he received a strange message: > “One game. One winner. Prize: $100 million.” He clicked. He registered. And his blood sealed the pact. Now, trapped inside a brutal realm governed by the Eternal War System, Wicky awakens in a world ruled by violence—where gladiators bleed for the crowd, nobles wager lives for gold, and SSS-Rank heroes become living gods. His first rank? F. Slave. Nothing. Tossed into the training pits of House Krail, Wicky should have died. But fate had other plans. A hidden system awakens—one only he can see. A system that evolves every time he kills. > ❖ Absorb enemy power ❖ Kill ranked gladiators ❖ Level up by death ❖ Rise… without limit He gains more than strength. He gains skills. Shadows. Weapons that answer to his thoughts. And a hunger to rise. But when the arena claims the lives of his only friends, everything changes. Wicky becomes more than a survivor. He becomes a reaper of champions. > “I kill heroes to level up. And I won’t stop until I become the system’s god.” As wars ignite, champions fall, and dungeons whisper his name, Wicky will claw his way up the ranks of power—one kill at a time. And when the world bleeds… They’ll remember the slave who turned gods into corpses.
Netralla · 2.8K Views
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