Rule Of Wolves

"Blue Star 4.0 will begin its maintenance-free update at 12:00 AM on April 1st. The main content and adjustments of this update are as follows." "New monthly rule 'Active Talent' added: All players must converse with others for a total of 1000 sentences every day..." When an abrupt notification sound echoed in the ears of all humans on Blue Star. The world faced its cleansing. In every monthly version update, a new rule would descend, which all players had to obey. ... Chen Yi, who had found a massive loophole before the third version update, looked at the six-figure Points Balance in his account and broke into a grin. "Tuberculosis Rabbit, this time we might just rise to the top."

"Welcome aboard the Dimensional Rift game exclusive train. This train will depart from the Level E Departure Station and head to Level D stations. Please ensure your safety while boarding in an orderly manner and abide by the train rules." "The train rules are as follows:" "1. Do not bring non-game items onto the train. (Underwear is the exception)" "2. Consumption is mandatory. (All train staff are unpaid volunteers)" "3. Do not turn on the lights after they are out. (Except for those who are exceptionally talented and courageous)" "Additionally, the train encourages various leisure activities such as sneak attacks, brawling, and predation. Players are free to choose." "We wish you a pleasant journey."

I am Rinette, and I feel I do not belong in this world. I thought it was just a teenage phase, but things took a turn. Maybe my daydreams or nightmares whatever you call it, became real..

The day the sky split open, the world changed forever. Nine realms descended upon Earth, fusing into one. Magic surged through the land, beasts from forgotten myths roamed freely, and humans… they awakened systems that dictated their fate. Warriors, mages, assassins—each bound by the roles assigned to them. But not him. Yuji was supposed to be just another survivor in this new world. Instead, he was struck by an unknown force during the merger and disappeared from sight. When he awoke, the world had changed—and so had he. He possessed an ability unlike any other. He could modify a person’s system, rewriting their destiny. But there were limits. He could not force his power upon others—they had to accept his gift. And even then, time was his enemy—his ability could only be used sparingly, making every decision a gamble. If anyone discovered what he could do, kings and warlords would hunt him, factions would seek to control him, and the very balance of power would collapse. So he would remain in the shadows. He would choose who to empower, when to act, and how to build his strength. And above all… He would only raise women. Strong. Beautiful. Devoted. He would forge a kingdom where no man held power—where every warrior, every queen, every legend belonged to him.

After her family’s death, Sponge was saved by a God. Now she tasks herself to find that god and pay them back ten-fold. To the point of killing criminals, to get their attention. Instead of finding the god, she instead finds someone else instead, someone with a mysterious past. Who is she? Somehow, Sponge wants to know more about her. If only the other lets her… In their travels, they meet different people. Meeting friends and enemies alike. [This is a collaboration novel; all characters have their respective owners and lore that is not made by the creator (Insomniac_Author)]

Betrayed at the peak of his power, Martial Emperor Ling Tian fell before ascending to godhood. His closest allies, his beloved, and even fate itself turned against him. For 10,000 years, his soul wandered in torment, reliving his death endlessly—until he was reborn in the body of a crippled young master in a lower realm. Armed with memories of his past life, forbidden techniques, and a will unshaken by fate, Ling Tian embarks on a path of vengeance, power, and love. But as he rises again, he discovers an ancient curse binds him—one that dooms every woman he loves and every world he conquers. To break free, he must defy destiny itself. Will he rule the heavens, or will fate claim him once more?

The inter-house sports day arrives and Alex fears that he would fail because he has no ability. But something happens, and he wakes up only to discover that he had suddenly gained an ability... a unique ability In this world where villains and monsters cause chaos, Alex is determined to fight for peace but what happens when everything he thought was worth fighting for is only but a facade? Slowly, be begins to question his belief and soon, he sees himself going against the norms of the society.

"Patriarch Sun, your sect is now a well - known Sword Sect in the cultivation world of the Northern Region. How do you evaluate Dean Xu?" "I often tell experts that Dean Xu is my idol. When others were hunting him down, he instead tried to make friends and forge partnerships. The disciples he trained were sold to other sects once they reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Now, his disciples are everywhere, and he has a vast network of people." "Then, how do the senior figures of the Demonic Path here view Dean Xu? He has been hiding his identity and mingling in the Demonic Path for several..." "Reporter, stop talking nonsense! Our sect master is the most famous demon in the Southern Border. The person you mentioned has nothing to do with him!" "All right, all right. Then, I'd like to ask Acting Patriarch Qin. As the largest sect in Xize, the Illusory Sea Sect. Dean Xu is secretly in control behind the scenes and has carried out financial frauds, involving countless sects. Now, the creditors are protesting outside our venue. How do you respond?" "This is ridiculous. Our sect master doesn't even have the surname Xu. Besides, we have no creditors at all. The creditors all died in the scramble for the ancient cultivation inheritance. Those people outside are just rival sects trying to cause trouble for us on purpose." "But according to our investigation, the ancient cultivation inheritance is a new grave built by Dean Xu, and not everyone inside was killed by the explosion..." "I'm warning you! This is blatant slander!" "Let's put this question aside for now. So, how do the demon tribes in the Eastern Wasteland view him?"

"Dimensional System? What the hell is that?" A boy regained the previous life's memories and also awakened heaven defying talent and profession. But the catch is that he is in a novel world and this going to destroy in next 5 years. "Will he able to survive?" What the benefit of having so heaven defying luck when world is going to destroy! Having no choices, he resolved himself to find a way.

When the blood-red moonlight soaks the window lattice for the third time, you will find that black leather-bound manual by your bedside. The gilded cover is printed with an upside-down cross, and the ink on the inner pages gives off a sweet and pungent smell like rotten flesh - welcome to the Survivor's Safe Zone, where every rule is a blade coated with honey. Can you escape?

You’d think seeing the future would give me a head start on surviving the apocalypse. I had it all planned—until everything I knew shattered when my husband sacrificed himself to save me and our son. Now it’s just me, my three-year-old son Leo, and my cursed gift of foresight that only seems to kick in when it’s nearly too late. I’m doing my best to keep us safe, to find food, to make some kind of plan— “Mommy?” I glance down, trying to ignore the tug on my pant leg as I focus on our supplies. “Not now, Leo. Mommy’s thinking.” “Mommy!” I sigh and finally look down. My three-year-old is standing there, clutching… I blink. “Leo, where did you get a knife?” He shrugs, grinning like it’s the most natural thing in the world. My heart stutters. “No, really. Where did you find that?” I try not to laugh. I mean, he’s three. Maybe he just—found it somewhere? But the next day, it’s a water bottle. Then, a tiny flashlight, somehow with batteries still inside. I don’t even know what else; he’s pulling things out one by one with the pleased grin of a kid who’s just figured out his favorite game. Well, we may just survive this mess after all. Now, if only the universe could have spared me from him. I don’t even know his name, but I know his type: tall, broad, and annoyingly handsome, with an air of calm control that’s out of place in this chaos. Ex-military, if I had to guess, with a voice that’s just as infuriating as his smirk. The man has a habit of showing up at the worst—or best—possible times, with a gun at the ready and secrets buried as deep as those bright green eyes. I mean, he’s probably useful, but I’m trying to keep my eyes on the prize here: survival. For Leo and me. Because, foresight or no foresight, nothing is guaranteed in this new world—except the fact that people like him are trouble.

On our earth, suddenly swarmed with monsters, the distances between social classes have neared zero, and everyone is fervently questioning, "Who deserves to be saved and who deserves to die?" "Do the rich deserve to live? " Is what a schoolboy said, glaring coldly at another school boy. 'Will I survive this hell hole?' is what Angela asked herself, hearing the boy's question. Wasn't losing her job and money enough? Does she really not even deserve to live this hellish life? Inevitably, there soon will be a new hierarchy. Not only between the awakened and not awakened. Between those who have had mana in thier life even before the arrival of monsters. Those who call this phenomena ARRIVAL OF HELL. Where in this hierarchy will Angela get allocated? "We need to see each other's states window to be able to choose reliable comrades in arm! This way we can..." An insidious person, getting a curse instead of an ability: [Congratulations, you have accrued the name: "The villainess!"] Even if she was them, she too would refuse to be in the same group as someone with a nickname like that and trash abilities like: "leader of villains" or "Part of the wall"... If she is the villainess, there must be a hero and heroin too. Will she survive? #INTROVERT #Villain #Villainess #extrovert #survival #magicalsetting #apocalypse #inhertance #satisfaying #werwolfs #

Seventeen-year-old Kara's life is turned upside down when her mom uproots her from Los Angeles to Monowi, a tiny, mysterious town in the middle of nowhere, all because of yet another boyfriend. Monowi isn’t just strange because it’s quiet and remote. Kara begins having recurring nightmares, and as she uncovers the town’s secrets, she starts to suspect werewolves might be real. But no one believes her, leaving her feeling trapped between her imagination and reality. To make things even more complicated, her mom’s boyfriend has super-hot sons, especially Rox, who’s technically her stepbrother but seems way too magnetic for her to ignore. As the town’s mysteries unravel and her relationship with Rox grows increasingly tangled, Kara discovers she might play a much bigger role in Monowi’s dark history than she ever imagined. Who knows, she might even be a queen. Crazy, right?

From a mere court lady to the esteemed Empress, the world believed that Emperor’s heart belonged solely to Ning Wanyin. Yet, none knew better than Ning Wanyin herself—the treacherous path she tread was fraught with deception and peril, and her unyielding vigilance was the only reason she remained unscathed. The reborn Consort Tang: In my past life, I perished at her hands. This time… I shall turn foe into friend! I’ve died once—do I not know my own odds against her? The transmigrated Consort Wei: I ask not for love, only for wealth and power! This woman is destined for the Empress Dowager’s throne—cling to her, and prosperity shall follow! The heroine: Caution, caution, and more caution. (**Trigger warning: Not a one-on-one romance. A grand heroine’s tale, brimming with palace intrigue and a vivid ensemble cast.**)

Born with a boon which turned into a curse. The revenge of War God shall end the world. He is born to defy the heavens, and to rule the earths, The greatest cultivator shall endure the death due to love. The eternities of parting will deepen the grudge when the War God shall awaken again from the depths of the hells.

In a world where God Powers shape the fate of the multiverse, war is inevitable. Humanity stands on the brink of destruction, caught between divine warriors, cosmic entities, and the unknown forces of fate. Vairaj—a lazy genius, an unpredictable prodigy—never cared for heroism. But when fate pushes him into the battlefield, he awakens the King of Darkness, a forbidden power that once threatened the multiverse itself. As war erupts between God Rank warriors, monstrous entities, and multiversal empires, Vairaj must decide: Is he a savior, or is he destined to become the very destruction he fears? With his childhood friends, Jerome and Zoya, by his side, and legendary warriors fighting alongside him, Vairaj walks a path no one has dared before. But fate is cruel. The ultimate battle will force him to make the impossible choice—one that could end everything. A story of war, sacrifice, and destiny—where even gods cannot escape the rule of fate. I just wanna say in the beginning u can think story is decent not quite interesting but I am damn sure by the end this will never be an option.

While saving his life an Asur named Arimasur finds a mysterious portal that immediately throws him through the space time rift into a parallel world that is completely modern. And once he landed in that parallel world he gets bind by a sex and harem system that will grant him powers to conquer the world.

Captured by cultists, I was transformed into a man! While I was still pregnant, after being freed, I was treated like an abomination. Unable to bear this treatment, abandoned by everyone, even my husband who saw me as nothing but a demon, I left my homeland in search of a cure and a new life. But now, I am being hunted...

When Lu Yuan opened his eyes to a parallel world, his "loving" girlfriend demanded a skyrocketing bride price and emotionally blackmailed him into funding her freeloading brother. His response? "Let's break up." Then came the God Tycoon System with two divine rules: Unlimited money flows like water. Every splurge unlocks wilder rewards – from reality-bending talismans to celebrity harem candidates. Now, as Lu crushes gold-diggers with luxury car keys and trolls arrogant bankers with billion-yuan deposits, he discovers the ultimate truth: In this world, cash isn't king... it's the entire damn chessboard. Buckle up for a spending spree where every purchase is a power-up!

Warning: 18+, Reverse Harem ◜◝◟◞◜◝◟◞◜◝◟◞◜◝◟◞◜◝◟◞ Bloodmoon Nation, a country far to the east of the Earth and far away from humans where wolf shifters reside, namely, werewolves. After the King's demise in a mysterious circumstance, Luciana thought the Wolf Throne would be assigned to her, but the court announced her to be ineligible for the throne. Why? The reason was simple, because she was a female, a Luna. And according to the Wolf Court, the throne belonged to the male-blood Alpha. Not someone like her. So who would rule the nation? The next heir? Her step brother was too young and her cousin brother was long dead. Under this situation, the misogynist Prime Minister came up with the remarkable solution. He brought up the law of Emergency and proposed to the princess for marriage in hope of becoming a Regent King. But Luciana was smart. She hand picked a husband for herself, a man who was ex-military and was blind. "How do you expect a blind man to rule?" Dylan remarked while 'looking' at Luciana through his blindfold. "If I simply put my words, you don't. You will sit like a good boy in the Wolf Throne and deliver words, not yours but mine. Understood?" Luciana smirked as she played with her hands on the table and sang in the victory against Prime Minister. When Luciana thought she won the game against the Prime Minister, she was very wrong. One cannot win over a greedy and determine person. Prime Minister who desired the throne and almost grasped it, couldn't let it slip away from his hand. While the former game was ended by Luciana, it was time for him to begin another. The game to win her heart. Heart of the Luna who rose above her prime and ruled the world behind the veil.

Enlil, a Sumerian god and son of Sandman was defeated by a certain Meta being and now is out on pursuit for power and to rule.

Synopsis: Summoned to Rule Joseph, an ambitious Nigerian student preparing for his university entrance exam, suddenly finds himself ripped from his world and thrust into the war-torn Kingdom of Mythrendel. Summoned as a "hero" to fight against an invading empire, he is furious to learn that there is no way to return home. But just when he thinks things can’t get any worse, King Azrael makes a shocking decision—Joseph will not be sent to battle, but instead, he will be crowned the new king. Now, trapped in a medieval world filled with political intrigue, looming war, and a kingdom on the brink of collapse, Joseph must navigate royal court politics, outwit scheming nobles, and find a way to survive in this unfamiliar world. But as he begins to uncover secrets hidden within the castle walls, he realizes that being king might be more dangerous than the battlefield itself. Thrown into power against his will, can Joseph outmaneuver those who seek to control him, or will he become a puppet in a game of thrones?

"If the world will not bow to me, then all that it can do is to burn for me!" In this world devoured by war and turmoil, witness the rise of Jonathan, a son of a lowly Baronet in the Empire of Ostadonia, into the conqueror who would unite not only his country but the entirety of Promethea. Like a wolf that pursues his prey, none will escape him and in due time, he will learn that becoming a conqueror is a destiny reserved for him and only him.

The strange talk of rules has arrived, and everything must follow the instructions of the rules!

In a shattered world where ancient dungeons emit magic energy, powerful warlords vie for dominance, and the air crackles with old curses, Xiaoya Feng walks a treacherous line between destruction and godhood. Orphaned at the age of twelve when mercenaries burned her village, Xiaoya holds on to two legacies from her dying mother: a jade pendant in the form of a crescent moon that reminds her to survive at all costs. . . . Xiaoya (age 15); "Mama, please get up! We have to run!" Her small hands shake as she presses on the wound in her mother's chest, the warm stickiness spreading through her fingers. The earth shakes; Another explosion? Mercenaries? Demons? She didn't look. Li Feng choked her blood. "Listen… Xiao-ya. The strong… they do not triumph. The clever do. You… survive. Promise me." A cough cuts into her words. Blood splatters across Xiaoya's cheeks. Xiaoya Feng Cried. "I-I'll carry you! There's a healer in the next valley—" "No." Li Feng's fingers wrap around Xiaoya's wrist, cold as winter steel. "Take the pendant. Hide it. Let them see you as weak… until you strike back." The jade glimmers in the firelight, its edges razor-sharp enough to draw blood. Xiaoya's tears dry upon contact with the burned earth. Li Feng whispered in a low voice. "Live. Not just… survive. Live. Find joy. Promise—" The hand goes slack as she dies. Far away, a man laughs which was like a deep, greasy sound as footsteps close in on the hut. Xiaoya Feng didn't not moved. She does not breathe. Her mother's eyes look past her, and flames dance in them like wicked spirits. 'Survive.' She threads the pendant's chain around her neck. It burns her skin. 'Live.' A shadow falls in the doorway: a mercenary captain, his armor shining with borrowed trinkets. Xiaoya does not beg or scream. She looks him in the eye and allows her voice to shake, becoming the frightened child she is meant to be. Xiaoya Feng whispered. "P-please… don't hurt me." The captain smiles broadly, sheathing his sword. "Aww, little rabbit. I'll make it qui-" Her fingers wrap around the dagger concealed in her mother's sash. Strike! Present Day (Whispered Memory): Xiaoya touches the pendant at her throat, its edge still sharp. Survive. Live. These orders war within her heart as she gazes into the emptiness of a dungeon, its darkness resonating with promises of power… and destruction. "Ordinary," she says as she readjusted her herb-gatherer's cloak. "Just an ordinary day." The lie burns like ashes. But lies, like daggers, cut the deepest when they go unnoticed. -- P.S - Romance? I don't think I will add this element but if I do then not much... Romance isn't my first priority.