Throne Of Glass Box Set

One elite school. One dead student. Two boys who can’t stand each other…and can’t stay away. Welcome to Blackwell Academy. A school where power isn’t earned…it’s inherited. Blackwell Academy is the most prestigious high school in the country…. But behind the ivy-covered walls and marble floors, nothing is innocent. Secrets are traded. Scandals are covered. And everyone is playing a role in the chain. At the top of the food chain is The Glass Circle….a powerful, group of six students born into wealth, influence, and power. They’re admired, feared, envied. Untouchable. One night, one of them, in the circle ends up dead. What happens when Ash Rivera….a quiet, artistic scholarship student from the slums of the city…witnesses the one thing he was never meant to see? He wasn’t supposed to be at the party. He wasn’t supposed to step into their world. He wasn’t suppose to see the body fall off the rooftop. He definitely wasn’t supposed to catch Dominic Vale’s attention. But one wrong night changes everything. He’s the only one who knows the truth…and the only one the killer didn’t plan for. “They said I didn’t belong in their world. They were right. Now I’m the secret no one saw coming.” And why does Dominic keep saying, "Ash Rivera is mine. No one touches him…no one…except me."

Jacob Brown spent his old life chasing success, only to be crushed by failure at every turn. Now, reborn as 14-year-old Leo Mantine in a steampunk world where magic fuels invention and danger lurks behind progress, he’s given a second chance to carve out a future worth fighting for. But survival won’t come easy. From shadowy factions pulling the strings of society to secrets buried in ancient ruins, Leo must navigate a world where power is everything—and the weak are left behind. Armed with newfound abilities and the lessons of his past life, he’ll have to outthink, outmaneuver, and outlast those who would see him fail again. In a world of gears, sorcery, and ambition, will he finally rise above his failures—or will history repeat itself?

Kellie and Rose have been together since childhood-inseparable, yet never crossing that unspoken line between friendship and something more. In their final year of high school, as the weight of the future and separation begins to settle in, Kellie finds herself pulled between hiding her feelings and confessing them before it's too late. Rose, meanwhile, senses the tension but doesn't quite understand what's shifting between them. As new people enter their lives-and as jealousy, vulnerability, and fear of loss grow stronger-the two girls must face the truth: love can burn quietly for years, but it can also ignite like wildfire in a single moment.

Althea always knew her life wasn’t a fairytale, but she didn’t expect it to turn into a comedy of errors. When her family arranges her marriage to Adrian, the golden boy of a wealthy family, she reluctantly agrees. But just days before the wedding, Adrian drops a bombshell. A series of misunderstandings, an impulsive act to maintain the Velasco family’s honor—Althea finds herself accidentally married to Maximilian. But as the chaos unfolds, they start to wonder if this accident might have been fate’s way of arranging something they never saw coming. In "Wed, Set, Go!" love and lies collide in a whirlwind of comedy, and unexpected romance.

In a kingdom where divine blessings determine one’s worth, Prince Ruvan Artheim was born with nothing. No blessing. No power. No future. To the royal court, he is a worthless shadow the sickly youngest prince they mock and ignore. But on the night his father, the Emperor, is assassinated and his eldest brother seizes the throne, everything changes. As blood drips down his forehead from a brutal strike, a voice whispers within him: “Do you wish to make them bow, Ruvan?” Awakening the Blood Puppet Curse, Ruvan gains the power to manipulate emotions and memories through blood. From that moment, the lamb becomes a predator. Quietly, ruthlessly, he begins weaving strings of blood across the palace, turning enemies into puppets, and puppets into corpses. In a kingdom that worships divine blessings, he will rise to claim the Throne Of Sins, feared by all and loved by none. Once a powerless shadow. Now, he sits upon the Throne of Sins.

Stone stele, Blood Moon, ancient school, Burning Sea... Every elusive and unpredictable world is filled with unknown dangers. Those swept up in the blood-colored vortex, can only abandon comfort, using courage and wisdom to illuminate their path forward, in order to seize a glimmer of survival!

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

Li Empire is the largest and most prosperous territory in Yuan Continent—on the surface. Internally, it is divided: ministers collude with nobility, the empress and empress dowager contest for power, and the emperor faces threat of illegitimacy as long as his brother lives. That is why, when Li Zhen Tian meets the kind and carefree Yang Zi Hua who understands him beyond the Dragon Throne, he irrevocably falls in love and makes her his consort. However, the imperial palace's harsh reality shatters Zi Hua's dream of a peaceful life. Amidst jealous love rivals and endless plots, a seed of doubt is sown. Can their love flourish against adversity, or is it destined to wither like a flower past spring? *** Shangguan Jiu was Zi Hua's best friend—and her complete opposite. Cunning, rational, and fiercely ambitious, Jiu enters the rear palace to accomplish everything her friend couldn't. Though as she schemes for glory and honour, she realises the only way for a woman to be in power is not through a man's heart... but to be the hand controlling him. Old enemies and grievances surface, while political tensions escalate with neighbouring nations, heralding a new era. Love and war arise; tears and kingdoms fall. Does the ruler wear the crown, or are they a prisoner of the throne? *** Notes: Cover art from Pinterest 2 Female leads Palace drama > political intrigue > warfare

In a world reshaped by cosmic power, Niata Sanchez is a young man haunted by a past he cannot remember. He joins the elite Guardian Program, an order of super-powered protectors, believing that strength will help him uncover the truth of his origins and the tragedy that shattered his early life. His quest for answers, however, leads him down a path of terrifying self-discovery. He soon learns that his forgotten past holds a monstrous secret, and the power he wields is tied to a nature he was never meant to have. As he battles fanatical cults and shadowy political forces, Niata is forced to confront a horrifying reality: he may not be the hero the world needs, but a weapon designed for its destruction. His greatest battle will not be for the fate of the planet, but for the humanity of his own soul.

The novel unfolds an epic saga in a world ruled by light and shadow — but light is not always good, and shadow is not purely evil. Ancient forces clash for the right to reshape the world, where truth is tainted by betrayal, and nobility walks hand in hand with cruelty. Weapons are not mere tools of war — they are extensions of their bearers’ souls, echoing their past, their burdens, and a path not chosen, but forced upon them. Loyalty shifts. Justice is a fluid illusion. And power… in this world, it is no privilege — it is a curse. No one holds it without sacrificing a piece of their soul. This story weaves between philosophy and battle, between blood-soaked poetry and silent screams, where death is not the end… but the beginning of a truth that can only be told — in the language of shadows.

In a realm shrouded by relentless mist and ancient curses, Hollowveil Village stands as a spectral monument to forgotten horrors. At the Northern Gate, a ghostly monk—his face hidden behind tattered bandages, his form suspended in eerie blue energy—haunts the threshold with a chilling, broken whistling reminiscent of a lullaby gone horribly wrong. When the village’s night is pierced by the brutal massacre of its soldiers—a scene of severed heads, blood-soaked uniforms, and erratic, mind-controlled villagers—the supernatural terror begins to bleed into every corner of this cursed land. Meanwhile, at Bastionspire Fortress, the story shifts to the rigorous training grounds where promising warriors such as Duke, Drex, Jack, Touka, and Samaira push themselves to the brink. Here, raw ambition and the mysterious power of Kendra Energy collide in explosive combat—each punch and parry charged with otherworldly force and the promise of latent potential. Their gritty battles, filled with raw dialogue and hard-fought victories, build up not only their skills but also the mounting tension of an impending mission. As whispers of disappearances and long-forgotten tragedies surface, a devastating assignment is announced: to investigate Hollowveil Village—a place rumored to be cursed ever since a natural disaster claimed hundreds of lives centuries ago. In the midst of this, sinister figures emerge: masked assassins led by the corrupt and calculating Boss Dango, whose oily charm masks a ruthless hunger for profit and power. These operatives, working from the shadows, orchestrate a twisted mining operation deep within cavernous, abandoned passages beneath the village—a dark enterprise that hints at a larger conspiracy and forces the characters into a confrontation with forces beyond mortal control. Haunted by unspeakable rituals, the persistent echo of a monk’s whistle, and the tragic survival of men like Rhett—who claws himself from the grave to warn his comrades—the narrative weaves together elements of high-octane martial prowess, horror, and supernatural mystery. As both the disciplined soldiers and the enslaved villagers find themselves caught in a cycle of death, betrayal, and occult manipulation, every step toward uncovering Hollowveil’s secrets carries the weight of destiny and despair. “BLOOD IN THE FOG: THE WHISTLER OF HOLLOWVEIL” is a relentless journey through a world where courage battles corruption, ancient curses resurface, and the dead never truly rest. Every whispered lullaby hides a scream; every flash of Kendra energy is a spark of hope amid inevitable darkness.

(WSA 2025 ENTRY!) Skyler's story was typical. He was publicly labeled a waste with no future as a Light — awakened individuals capable of wielding elemental powers. He thought that would be the end of it. But no, apparently that was not the case. He was teleported to the 'Battle Royal' to fight, even though he had zero powers and his age and potential were 100% ineligible! To make matters worse, he was not even the protagonist or transmigrator! He was just a freaking side character destined to die young in the story! And his death served only one purpose — to bring his sister closer to the protagonist! What a pitiful ending, right? However, unbeknownst to all, he wasn't meant to die but to become the best in two other realms, and they had altered the fate of that powerful King. Yet, there was a tiny problem — he didn't remember how he became overpowered in his past. .... (Note: The cover is not mine, found it from pinterest. All credits go to the owner who can ring me up in the comment section if he/she wants me to remove it.)

Rhea Nyx was supposed to have her forever. A mate bond. A pack. A future. But forever shattered the day he walked away, leaving her broken, pregnant, and alone in a sterile hospital room that didn’t care if she lived or died. Now, she’s just surviving. Barely. Until a little girl with too-big eyes and too much hope drags her into something like a second chance. Rhea doesn't believe in second chances. Not anymore. But when the people she's grown to protect are threatened, Rhea does what wolves do best—she fights back. Hard. And just when she thinks she's got nothing left to lose, she meets him. Her second chance mate. Only… he’s not just a man. He’s a hybrid. A set toy. Built in a lab, owned by monsters, trained to obey. And yet—he looks at her like she’s the only real thing in the world. Now Rhea has to make a choice. Burn it all down, or become the very thing that could break her mate. This is a story about found family, the soft ache of grief, the sharp edge of survival—and the kind of love that doesn’t ask for permission.

A rainy night. A shattered car. A decision that changes everything. Chole Miller never expected the stranger she pulled from the wreckage to reappear—polished, powerful, and far too close to home. He remembers her. But he says nothing. When their paths cross again in a world she doesn't belong to, Chole finds herself caught in a silent game of glances, half-meanings, and secrets neither of them are ready to share. But some truths are better left buried—and some feelings, no matter how persistent, are too dangerous to name. In a world built on glass walls and quiet lies, can two people from opposite sides truly see each other… without breaking?

In a realm where vows are sacred law, and to speak is to shape fate, Aralyndra—the last daughter of a forgotten bloodline—is forced into a marriage that will unify the warring kingdoms… or destroy them. But on the night of her wedding, when the stars bleed and the sky splits open, an exiled god falls from the heavens—Karna, the man once denied the Throne of Heaven. With dragons in his wake and vengeance in his blood, he speaks a single name: > “Astraeva.” A name she doesn't remember. A name the gods fear. Now hunted by kings, betrayed by prophets, and haunted by memories she never lived, Aralyndra must reclaim the truth buried in her blood. For she is more than mortal. She is the voice that once gave birth to reality itself. And as ancient machines rise, dragons choose new riders, and forgotten gods crawl from the cracks of history, the world teeters on the edge of a war it cannot survive. The final throne is empty. The gods are waiting. And the vow that could save them all… might burn everything to ash.

Seventeen-year-old Kael Draven was raised on the scorched mining moon of Ilyra, unaware he carries the blood of a long-lost celestial bloodline. In a system where each of the Seven Planets holds a unique and ancient power, a throne lies unclaimed—guarded by secrets, betrayals, and death. When Kael's village is burned and a dying enemy whispers his true name, his fate ignites. To survive, Kael must unlock each planet’s secret and win the loyalty of their fractured rulers. But the true danger isn’t war—it’s what’s waiting once all seven worlds unite. Will he rise as king—or shatter the stars instead?

In a Myriad of world where the three vast continents, Aerindel, Tharagon, and Solkara of the Ash Realm, lie under the silent gaze of nine Celestial Thrones, the balance of power teeters on the edge of chaos. Born under a blood-red moon, Sirius Altharys is a child marked by fate. Raised by his grandfather Aurelius, a once-mighty martial artist. Sirius is introduced to the mysterious path of martial art, teached by his grandfather. But when Aurelius dies, Sirius is left alone in a world that fears his red hair and his potential. He, he steps beyond his home for the first time, chasing a near-impossible dream: to master the twenty-five realms of martial art and resurrect the man who raised him. As war brews in the heavens, and whispers of forgotten powers echo across the stars, Sirius begins to walk a path no one dares to tread, toward the Throne of War.

Can she change the death ending into happy ending? can she save those innocent people from plane accident?

In a world where humanity sleeps to let Earth heal, one boy chooses to stay awake — and steal their memories. Ten thousand years ago, the Earth was broken by technology. To save it, humans chose a radical solution: global stasis. No motion. No thought. No memory. Just sleep — until nature could recover. But one boy refused to be forgotten. Mocked for his ideas and dismissed by society, he discovers a way to bottle memories — and hatches a plan to awaken as the only person who remembers the past. While the world sleeps, he’ll find their minds, take their truths, and build a future ruled by his voice alone. Now, millennia later, a teenage girl wakes up into chaos. Tribes have formed, unity has shattered, and those she loves are being torn apart. When she and her friends cross paths with the mysterious stranger who promises to fix everything, they agree to help — unaware they’re walking into the very dream he’s trying to control. But the real danger isn’t forgetting the past. It’s trusting the wrong person with the power to remember.

[highly mature book] [crime and psychological thriller webnovel] *[This novel takes a refreshing break from overused plot tropes such as the billionaire playboy or bad boy falls for good girl. This is a new taste of mystery/thriller genre that offers something new, something deeper and darker]* In the opulent streets of Beverly Hills, a string of murders sends shockwaves through the city, Los Angeles. Each victim is left with their eyes replaced—a signature as chilling as it is mysterious. Detective Lorenzo Hoffman, a seasoned investigator known for his unrelenting focus, is drawn into a case that grows darker with every clue. The accused is a world class opthomologist and in the eye of public, she is perceived as innocent for her breathtaking beauty and noble profession. As he digs deeper, Hoffman finds himself entangled in a web of psychological manipulation and hidden motives, where nothing is as it seems. The killer’s methods are calculated, their presence elusive, and their purpose disturbingly personal. With each revelation, Hoffman is forced to confront not only the darkness of the case but also the shadows within himself. The glass ball eyes is a gripping tale of obsession, deception, and the thin line between justice and madness. When every truth feels like a trap, can Hoffman uncover the killer before they strike again?

The boardroom was a wall of glass and judgment. At exactly 8:59 AM, Arielle pushed through the doors in a sharp navy dress that clung to her like confidence had been stitched into every seam. Her heels echoed across the floor as she approached the long, polished table where half a dozen stone-faced executives sat, murmuring over papers and steaming coffee. Dominic was already seated at the head of the table. He didn't look at her. Not at first. But he felt her enter. Just like gravity feels the moon. She took her spot near the screen, placed the tablet in front of her, and exhaled slowly. "You ready?" Dominic asked quietly, his voice low, unreadable. She turned to him with a sharp smile. "Born ready." He finally met her gaze—and for a second, something flickered behind his eyes. Not approval. Not yet. But something… closer than before. "Gentlemen," Dominic said to the table. "This is Arielle Sinclair. She'll be walking you through the market projections and proposed strategy updates for Q3." One of the older men raised a brow. "Her?" Arielle didn't flinch. "Yes. Me," she said, smiling sweetly. "Try to keep up." There was a pause—half stunned, half amused—and then, silence She launched into her presentation. And she nailed it. Clear. Sharp. Confident. She wasn't just parroting facts; she owned the numbers. Her explanations were quick, her slides precise, and her delivery unapologetically fierce. For the first time, they weren't looking at her legs or her lipstick. They were looking at her mind. And Dominic? He watched every second like a man watching a match ignite in a room full of gas. At one point, their eyes locked—and she saw it. A crack in his armor. Not desire. Not annoyance. But something like… respect. And it made her stomach flip in a way no designer bag ever had. When she concluded with a succinct, "Any questions?" the room was quiet. Then, one of the board members nodded. "Well done, Miss Sinclair. Concise and well-structured." Dominic didn't say a word. But his fingers drummed once against the table. A silent approval. The meeting ended. As the board members filed out, Dominic remained seated, watching her. She turned to him slowly. "Well?" she asked. He stood, approached, and said nothing until he was directly in front of her. "You surprised them." "And you?" His gaze dropped to her lips for a split second before meeting her eyes again. "I don't surprise easily." She stepped closer. "You didn't think I could do it." "I knew you could," he said, voice dark and steady. "I just didn't know if you would." She tilted her head. "So what now?" His eyes raked over her—not with lust, but with something more dangerous. Calculating. Hungry. "Now," he said slowly, "I stop holding back." She inhaled sharply. "What does that mean?" "It means if you're staying in this game, you better be ready to lose sometimes." She licked her lips. "I never lose." He smirked—slow, wolfish. "We'll see." And he walked out first. But this time? She followed with her chin high, her stride proud, and fire crackling in her chest. She hadn't just passed the test. She'd lit the room on fire. The hallway was quiet after the boardroom storm, but Arielle's heels still echoed like a victory march. She was glowing. Not just from the adrenaline of her flawless presentation, but from something else—something hotter, deeper. The way Dominic had looked at her afterward wasn't just professional respect. It was a crack in his walls. And she intended to widen it. She pressed the button for the elevator, and just as the doors slid open, a shadow fell over her shoulder. Dominic. Of course. He stepped in beside her without a word, towering, silent, composed. The doors closed. Silence. Tension. Air that thickened with each passing floor. She stood beside him, not touching, but close enough to feel the heat rolling off his body. Close enough to catch a whiff of his cologne—clean, dark, devasta

In the dark underwold of the mafia, Adonis Kostas thought he had it all- power, loyalty,and the love of his wife, Summer. But when he discovers her affair with his cousin, his word begins to unravel. He sets out on a blind rage and quest to destroy his cousin. Confronting Summer, Adonis is met with a stunning revelation: Summer has been manipulating him all along, using her charm and beauty to maintain control. She has also been secretly working with Alex to dismantle Adonis' empire, seeking revenge for her past trauma. Adonis is torn between revenge and his lingering love for Summer; will he be able to take revenge on the woman he loves or will he succumb to her deadly web of deceit and false love?

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.