King Levi

He became Arthur. He lived his life as Arthur and claimed Excalibur. Now, he has returned with a purpose. Beneath the surface of the world lies a twisted world known as the veil—an dimension where monsters are born from corrupted human emotions and desire. The deeper you go, the more terrifying they become. Each Layer is sealed. Each hides a god-like being, waiting to rise to the surface. Now, Sylas bears the responsibility of keeping the gate between both worlds from breaking. [Keys are passed down through generations. No one knows where they came from, but those keys can open doors to another world — a world filled with deadly trials. If you complete the trial, you return with blessings from gods, mythical beasts, and ancient warriors. The amount of blessings you earn depends on how well you perform. But if you fail, the door shatters… and you are gone forever. If you survive, you are given a permanent rank — a rank that decides your place in society for the rest of your life.]

A light flashed, his ears went deaf, his mind blank, and everything was gone, everything he had worked for, simply ripped apart, his family, his life, his sister, all destroyed, never to be recovered. Yet, he doesn't even know who did it, he has no idea. Still, he loses even his very own race, his species, his wings, he loses his mind, he fractures many times over, and he is trapped. Cades Kirgun does not know who did it, he does not know how they did it, and he does not care, he hates all that live, all that are okay, whether he acknowledges it himself or not, he does not care about anyone else, not anymore, or at least he won't very soon. The great explorer, the silver kurakkan, the crusader king, the old man, the child of being, the greater pillars, legends unknown, stories to be told or forgotten, whatever might benefit. Yet, throughout this story many truths became obvious to Cades who had lost everything, the first, no being is born equal to another, the second, better to sharpen the blade instead of fighting with a dull one. Follow the journey unrestrained by morals, by sanity, follow the mind of someone who can't begin to follow their own traces anymore, follow the minds of a being fractured beyond recognition, follow the dead boy as he reclaims a twisted live he never wished for.

Kenji Tanaka is the new transfer student at Seiryu High, a school ruled by fists and fear. With his average looks and quiet demeanor, everyone dismisses him as another sheep for the slaughter. They see a loser. A nobody. A twig that will snap under the iron boot of the school's hierarchy. They are wrong. Raised in brutal, solitary isolation in the mountains by a mysterious grandfather, Kenji's 'training' was a hellish regimen of survival. He doesn't understand society, girls, or why people flinch when he cracks his knuckles. He also doesn't understand that his 'normal' strength is enough to shatter bone, his 'basic' endurance can outlast a beast, and his very presence carries an aura that makes apex predators tremble. He believes he is weak, a novice who has barely scratched the surface of his grandfather's teachings. But when the wolves of Seiryu High come for the innocent girl in the desk next to him, they don't awaken a sheep. They awaken a monster. A god of combat. A King. This is not a story of a hero. This is the story of a Thug, his rise to absolute power, and the loyal followers and adoring women who are drawn to his terrifying, untamed might. In a world of delinquents, gangsters, and underground fighters, there is only one rule: Don't mess with the quiet kid. Because this King's fists don't know mercy.

X had been living alone since his parents died when he was ten years old. Five years later, X heard of a place called the "Cave of Life", where there was an elixir that could restore life. He immediately went there, but something weakened X's body. Four years later, on New Year's Eve, a phenomenon occurred that changed X's life and gave him new hope of bringing his mother and father back to life.

Introduction: Heartbeat of the King “If your heart doesn’t beat, who will remember you?” Every soul carries a Seal, a mark etched deep within the heart, resonating with the first Echo of fate. Echoes—anger, regret, love, fear—are not awakened by strength but by sacrifice. Power is no longer forged by swords but by emotion. The System, named Heartbeat of the King, decrees: “Power rises with the rhythm of your heart, but every beat takes a piece of you.” At its heart lies Velheart Sanctum, a three-tiered academy of dreamers, warriors, and the forgotten: Surface, Core, and Shadow. Here, Seals are tested, and fates are forged. But some hearts… never beat. Riven Kael was born with a Seal of royal Echo, destined for greatness. Yet a shadow stole his fate before he could speak, silencing his heart and branding him an Anomaly. The System rejected him—not a student, not a hero, but Heartless. Burdened with repressed emotions and lost memories, Riven must awaken his own Echo, each step risking his humanity. In the end, he faces a choice: to carry a heart or to force the world to hear his silence roar.

This is my second Novel. I’m still learning and working on both my novels. hope you enjoy reading it My other Novel: Kingdom of Valor

The gods are gone, but their blood still courses through royal veins, shaping empires long after their abandonment. Darrow Ghaldre, the feared Kingslayer King, seeks to annihilate every other monarch and their kin to break the divine grip on mankind. Now, twenty cycles later, peace decays as crops rot, beasts prowl, and whispers stir of god-blood that survived. Johanus Dhulos, once Ghaldre’s blade, now tends his fields in peace with his son Quintin. Until a shadow from the past comes hunting. The end of kings was only the beginning.

My name is Shay. Just Shay. Every morning at five, I kick off my day like anyone else—cereal, eggs, or toast. Then comes the routine brushing session where I make it a point to avoid eye contact with the damn bogey in the mirror. Typical, right? I’ve got a roommate—a werewolf. We’re best friends and classmates, tackling school like it’s any normal day. After classes, I head to my job as a bartender at a nearby pub. It’s a cozy spot, where apart from your regular humans, other creatures also get together for a drink. Yep, vampires and shapeshifters have their pint nights too. Aside from these quirks, my life was relatively normal — until everything turned upside down. The peacefulness of the night seems to be over, the Fifth King is preparing for war — perhaps for world domination —, and common sense has evaporated somewhere along the way. Life was pretty standard, aside from the supernatural quirks, until it wasn’t. The peace of the night shattered, the Fifth King is gearing up for war—or maybe world domination—and somewhere along the way, logic took a vacation. Now, here I am, smack in the middle of this glorious mess, trying to figure out how I went from a normal guy to being tangled in what feels like the prelude to a world-ending saga.

In a world where games have turned into reality, Valdris Altair Mournveil—once the unkillable final boss of a near-endless dungeon—finds himself stripped of his greatest asset: invincibility. Known as the fearsome ruler of the Veil of Eternity, Netharis, Valdris was once the terror at the top of the 9,999th floor, a being that no player or creature could defeat. But now, in this new reality, Valdris grapples with a terrifying truth—he can die. As those who once feared him still cower at his legendary reputation, he silently wrestles with crippling self-doubt, battling internal screams and the creeping anxiety of being exposed as vulnerable. Despite the change, he maintains his composed and powerful façade, attempting to live up to the persona of a figure who still inspires fear and awe. While most people still avoid him due to his infamous reputation, some people remain oblivious to his legend, knowing only of his domain and dungeon. Valdris must navigate this new world, managing his Vassals and his crumbling confidence, while others perceive him as the unkillable force he once was. A story of power, pride, and silent internal chaos, Valdris explores what happens when a king falls from grace and must hide his fears behind the mask of a former god. TLDR: Valdris is like an average politician—once powerful, but now clinging to a crumbling foundation he’s desperately trying to hold together.

Megumi, 17 ans, déteste deux choses : les romans à l’eau de rose de sa sœur jumelle Lilie, et les zombies. Quand il se retrouve piégé dans une apocalypse zombie après avoir insulté le héros d’un livre maudit, le système de réincarnation lui offre une chance ironique : devenir le Roi Zombie du monde fantasy qu’il méprise. Maintenant, il doit survivre dans une histoire dont il connaît les clichés… mais dont il ignore qu’il en est l’ANTAGONISTE."

Mei Lin thought her life ended the night her boyfriend and best friend drugged her and handed her to an old man. Pregnant, broken, and betrayed, she believed she had given birth to a stranger's child. But fate had other plans. The truth? Her son belongs to the Hotel King—a powerful, enigmatic man who owns half the city. And he’s not about to let them go.

Simon Callus is a rare type of werewolf. The rare that borders on myth, but he's no myth. Except, he might as well be. ~ Eighteen-year-old, Simon Callus, lost his pack and parents at fifteen. Having barely escaped, he ends up in the clutches of rogues. After that, he spends three years in their captivity until he is freed by an attacking pack. Except, he only ends up a prisoner once again. Then, the Head Alpha comes and Simon is shocked to find out that he's his mate. Soon enough, he's freed and gets thrown onto the path of finding the truth about himself and what he is. ~ 'There is a prophecy. One as old as time---some would say---that tells of a king born of two worlds. A king that is said to be able to command the entire werewolf population. The Alpha-King.'

They call him a ghost. A king who walks in silence — unseen, unfelt, unknown. Even the shadows pass by, blind to his truth. He doesn't wear a crown. He doesn’t rule with armies or gold. His power lies in whispers, fear, and the sharp edge of secrets. To the world, he is nothing. To those who truly know him — he is everything they should fear. But beneath the mask of indifference… is a heart still burning with a past he buried. The only one he ever loved The only one he could never protect Now , if the wrold dares to stand between them He will burn it all down! In a world where loyalty is dead and power is everything, can a silent king remain untouched — or will the truth tear his kingdom apart?

He killed her brother. Now she’s his bride. When Aria Moretti returns to New York to bury her brother—the last heir of the Moretti crime family—she expects grief, rage, and war. She doesn’t expect to be forced into marriage with the man everyone believes pulled the trigger: Luciano D’Angelo, king of the Italian mafia and the coldest devil in a tailored suit. To protect what’s left of her family, Aria agrees. But in secret, she makes a vow: Get close. Earn his trust. And destroy him from the inside. What she doesn’t count on? His twisted smile. His brutal gentleness. Or the fire he lights in the darkness she’s tried so hard to hide. As secrets unravel and blood debts rise, Aria must make a choice: Her revenge—or her heart. Because in this world, love is just another weapon… And the king always burns everything he touches.

Born a half-elf and sold into slavery as a child. King becomes Champion by surviving more matches than any slave alive: one. Getting named King of the Colosseum he must now take on any challengers who come to fight, the only rule being that when the King enters the ring he either wins or dies. Dealing with humans who hate elves with no way out, his only hope is to live long enough to see the world change.

Book 1 of the McCabe Lykn Legacy In the very bad sense of the word? Emmaline has always been the odd one out, the outsider, the untouchable! As an Omega whose father was deemed a rogue killer, and a mother as a Lykn traitor, Emm was the unwanted omega of her pack. She was not to be helped, associated with, or even exist altogether if some Lykns had a say in the matter. But here she is, she existed. Forever overlooked, forever marginalized, her only solace is her wolf to keep her sane through each day, a sole fierce loyal friend, and concocting the next new level dessert flavors ever made. Her bane? waiting for a mate that will surely reject her, and a forbidden Love! Crush is too mild a word of what she is feeling right? Beautiful, perfect royal like Alpha Levi! Maybe in the next life... Levi is dealing with a major power struggle every day now since he shifted! EVERY FUCKING DAY! No, no... nothing is wrong with the pack, nothing is wrong with his unreasonably dotting fathers/Alphas, or his drive you through the wall crazy brothers! the little sister is an exception coz she is an angle...or is she? He is having an issue with HIMSELF! His soul sucking ascension into Alpha Dom, His uncontrollable dark magic...but most definitely his FUCKING OVERBEARING ASSHOLE of a wolf! Levi lived a life dictated by responsibility, greatness expected a pack to lead and family to love and protect! Who's got time for mating when you have all of this riding on your shoulders!??! No thank you, let's move on to better things! A fucking mind leash for the asshole wolf in me, and a strong potion to knock the magic out of me for a day! Oh Levi! you have no idea what this amazing Goddess has given you besides the asshole wolf: A mate that will make all things go south! In every good sense of the word! All right reserved to the Author E.F.ABIGAIL

Love. Magic. Betrayal. Genocide. The Kingdom of Stormhaven is experiencing peace for the first time in nearly fifty years, but that doesn't mean the Kingdom doesn't harbor dark secrets. Lamberra tries to survive her way in the slums, attempting to provide for her family, but when she accidentally crossed paths with the daughter of the most powerful Lord in the kingdom; it sets Lamberra off on a journey of no return. Plagued by the consequences of the past, Lamberra learns she'll be named the new King after his unlikely demise. Suddenly flung into the world of politics and power, she must navigate the weight of the kingdom that may never accept her. In order to bring peace back to the all in the kingdom, she must become what history never allowed... The first ever Girl King.

In the land of Yuramia, there are many clans, but only 3 reign supreme. The Auguste Clan is one of the 3 supreme clans and their might and ruthlessness is well known and feared by all. Erasmus Auguste is the 3rd son of the current clan head. Known as the Sorcerer King. He wielded power that made even gods and devils cower. However, every Legend has an origin. And this is the origin of the Sorcerer King Top 100-2 Bonus chapters

In a modern fantasy world, a boy named Kaiser wakes up late for his coming-of-age ceremony, which is the day a child receives his/her class from the gods. Only for Kaiser’s selection to go horribly wrong resulting in Kaiser meeting a mysterious being of unquantifiable magnitude, and after finding out that the being has a soul connection to Kaiser “he” decides to give Kaiser a class. Now Kaiser must gain access to powers beyond he’s wildest imagination before a fate worse than death befalls upon him and his loved one’s. “May the curse of Oza-yog destroy those who crave his power” ........ insta: Donnie ssi

King Aren of House Valoria woke up in a world that forgot about his reign, a dynasty that kept peace and prosperity in the whole continent for centuries. As he find himself in an era full of violence and fear, a time that doesn't know about his family's reign and where the weak is oppressed, fate wants that he inherits the power to bring once again balance to the world. But why was he asleep? What is this mysterious power that he awakened with? Follow with us the journey of the King in search for the answers.

“In the world of lies, truth isn’t just hidden—it’s rewritten. What you see is what you're meant to believe, but not what is. Reality here is sculpted, manufactured, worn like a costume. And the deeper you look, the more you realize the world itself is a lie.” Not a truth been told, not a lie you haven't seen. In the fractured continent of Veritas, truth is not sacred—it’s a casualty. Twenty masked nations survive on deception, bound by treaties inked in lies and ruled by those who lie best. But at the center of this web is the Game: a deadly contest of manipulation, misdirection, and survival. Some play to climb. Others play because they must. And in every generation, two legends are whispered: the Liar King—who will rule by perfect deceit—and the Lie Eater—who will tear the Game apart with raw truth. In Veritas, a mask is more than disguise—it is law, weapon, and identity. To walk unmasked is an act of war. Children learn to lie before they learn to write, and nobles duel not with swords, but with implication and silence. Truth corrodes; lies evolve. But now, something has shifted. Rumors stir of an heir born without a mask. Ancient alliances fracture overnight. Entire houses collapse under secrets whispered in the wrong ear. Some say the Liar King is rising. Others believe the Lie Eater walks among them. And caught in the spiral are those who still seek truth—however fragile, however doomed. As Veritas teeters on the edge of unraveling, a single question echoes behind every smile, every betrayal, every mask: “Deception isn’t a tactic. It’s the blood of the Game.” The Liar King is a psychological fantasy thriller where truth is a weapon, lies are currency, and only those who understand both can hope to endure. In this world, perception is power—and no mask stays on forever. Author’s Note This is a work of fiction. While it explores themes of deception, power, and moral ambiguity, it does so as a form of storytelling—not as a reflection of the author’s personal beliefs. The narrative contains allegory, myth, and symbolic elements that are not meant to represent or promote real-world ideologies, idolatry, false deities, or beliefs contrary to divine truth. Any supernatural or fantastical elements are purely fictional and are used only to serve the thematic depth of the story. The author remains committed to their personal faith and values throughout the creative process.