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Diablo Ii Resurrected

Frequency(Fq)

Once a normal human, like everyone else, he was pulled into this nightmarish dimension when a mysterious frequency led humanity into a deep, inescapable sleep, converting the real world into the Fq World. Now, all of humanity exists in this brutal, soul-draining reality, where survival is the only rule. Kiaan's unique ability to absorb 100% of a soul’s energy from those he kills has made him one of the deadliest players in this cruel system. Yet with every soul he takes, his humanity withers, and the weight of his sins grows heavier. As he battles to survive in the Fq World, Kiaan’s real quest begins: to uncover the truth behind the frequency that enslaved humankind and led them into this twisted nightmare. He also grapples with the glitch that seems to be aiding him—he doesn’t know if it’s helping him defeat the system or corrupting him even further. Meanwhile, the system offers him two choices: to awaken in the real world, losing all his powers but keeping his strength and intelligence, or to become the god of the Fq World, with absolute control over life, death, and the deadly death clouds. But Kiaan rejects both, determined to find out who is pulling the strings and whether the glitch is truly his ally—or his doom. As he searches for answers, Kiaan must confront not only the external threats of the Fq World but also the guilt of his past and the lives he's destroyed. His journey to destroy the system and discover the truth behind the frequency will determine not just his fate but the future of humanity itself.
tds_diablo · 3.6K Views

Black Onyx: Phoenix Resurrection

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of an immortal vessel. Thus, through pain and flames, I forged it. "From death through flames, to life again, the Heavens will forge, an eternal man!" *** He was once but a man, a young one from Earth, a man that crossed over to another world. After a long string of both fortunate and unfortunate events, he was killed, only to be resurrected by the powers of a Phoenix. Gerald, in his eternal pursuit of power, went and joined a Sect of powerful Cultivators where he learned to properly use his newly gained magic powers in the unfamiliar world, and with a tiny compounding advantage, began to dominate his enemies. He pursued not strength, money, or women, though those too were gained along the way, instead, he craved a body to withstand and witness the end of the world. "What use is money without a long life to enjoy it? What use are the fancy sword techniques and mystic arts, if you can’t take a hit? How many mistakes can one make, before a mortal wound brings them down? It takes just one, and you never see it coming." *** Join, and follow the story of Gerald Fireborn as he explores his new world, pursuing immortality at any cost while avoiding succumbing to death for the second time. PS: Although the story is a continuation of the previously completed book Black Onyx – Forgotten Magic, NO KNOWLEDGE OF THE PREVIOUS STORY IS REQUIRED! The book is written to be enjoyed on its own, so yeah... Enjoy!
GoldenShadow · 96.5K Views

Perfect Imperfection: Resurrection of the Wayward Heart

#Entertainment #Showbiz Nobody's life is perfect, they say. But what if one becomes the epitome of imperfection. That's what her life had been. Imperfection. Her very existence, a flaw. All her life she had been aware of it and rebelled against it. Until she became the only imperfection in someone's perfect life. She got to let him go. And that's what she had done. ... An artist who neither had passion to strive better, nor cared for her reputation or popularity. This is the story of a self-destructive artist who herself is not sure of her own identity. A story of bird who has lost its will to fly. But as the gust of wind wills to throw her off the branch, she once again spread her wings and soar the sky again. Higher than ever. ... Everyone in the Han Entertainment knows that Ying Yue was just a background arranged by the company to make the uprising star Li Yi shine bright. Ying Yue herself never tried to fight against that. She felt the need to question the unfair contract she was forced to sign with the company. All she wanted was to wait till the period of the contract ends, so that she could finally get away from the spotlight of people hatred. But the company feared that the puppet in their hand would go to someone else to be a thorn in their path. So they lit up a fire that would burn her career to ash. Ying Yue was finally ready to bury herself, when a call came in to remind herself of the person she was. The rebellious heart of hers which she had buried for the past three years was finally resurrected. And on her journey to finding her lost self once again, she comes across the very person who taught her what love was. And also heartbreak. }}=SNEAK PEEK={{ [ She still remembers that Christmas Eve. She was in his arms, under the cover of the dark moonless sky. Neither not mining the chilling snow underneath them. She told him then,  "My life is filled with flaws. Meeting me has become the only imperfection in your otherwise perfect life."  To which he stared into her eyes and gave her the sweetest kiss he had given. As if he was pulling her into his very soul and showering her with his endless warmth. "Well… You are the perfect imperfection I need in my life." ]
A_Mis · 2.6K Views

The BeastKeeper From Hell

[WebNovel Rising Star II Entry: Beast Taming Event] Diablo was an apex predator in the world of assassins, a shadow slipping between shadows, executing missions with the precision and detachment of a machine. Rumor painted him as more myth than man, a ghost devoid of warmth or humanity. Whispers said he served no one, lived for no cause, and answered only to the cold allure of coin. That was, until one fateful night. Amidst his most brutal mission that made him entirely lost humanity, he stumbled upon a peculiar sight: a three-headed pup scrounging for scraps in a trash-strewn alley. It looked abandoned, so he took it in as a way to sooth himself for what he had done, assuming it was just a poor creature born with a deformity. But as days passed, Diablo began to notice something strange about the pup—something unsettlingly unnatural. “Well, well. It seems the infamous Diablo has a weakness after all.” “?!” In that instant, they aimed at the dog. Diablo, clinging to his last thread of humanity, sprang to defend the creature—only to fall in the effort and died. But a twist awaited. The pup he’d so valiantly protected was no ordinary dog but a Cerberus, a beast born of the infernal depths. In a flash, it transported Diablo’s soul to the underworld and laid him before Lucifer himself. “Bring back the beasts who have escaped from Hell,” commanded the Lord of Darkness. With that, Diablo was resurrected and given a new purpose.
Celipse · 296 Views

Bloodied Soul Bound: Resurrection Of Calamity

His lucid green-blue eyes refused to look away from the alluring sight before, feeling a certain stir in his lower insides as his instincts fully triggered. The air around was tainted with the provocating yet intoxicating scent that filled his sensitive nostrils, watching the bright red liquid slowly sip out of the broken skin on her shoulder. He gulped. Gingerly shifting his gaze to the pair of brown doe orbs, Leviathan immediately noticed the hint of mirth in her eyes. Kamyla grinned, "Are you really so desperate to taste it?" Leviathan didn't respond, struggling to resist the strong temptation of the woman lying underneath him; not to mention her lascivious features protruding from her barely clothed body. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet on both sides of her head. He grinned, "How cheap do you think I am?" "Then do it", her eyes glittered with mischief. "Taste it". Leviathan clenched his jaws, preventing his eyes from wandering back to her corrupting blood. Kamyla then let out a chuckle, raising her hand to cover her bleeding injury. His eyes slitted. "Levi..." The severally disapproved nickname rolled off her tongue, causing him to cringe in annoyance. "If you really want my blood so badly..." She slowly wiped the blood on her thumb, bringing it to her lips to lick it off. Leviathan bit his lower lip. "Then you'll have to earn it". • • • In the year 1503, One of the most powerful Empires in central west Africa, the Sah' Jangi Empire, began to experience strange unexplainable disappearances of their citizens in various kingdoms. To solve the mystery affecting their society, the Royal family alongside the chief priest, decided to summon an ancient demigod to come to their aid — only to accidentally summon a foreign demon god — one with strange pale skin colour different from theirs, but possessed with unimaginable powers enough to help them in their plight. But unknown to them, the arrival of the odd-looking demon prince brings nothing but calamity as dark secrets and lies buried deep in their empire history are brought into the light; causing great changes to all the lands and its people. Especially after he crossing paths with the strongest female warrior of the capital. Kamyla Odjafah. Tags: BWWM. Son of hell. African mythology. Black female lead. War. devilson. African historical fiction. Demons. African fantasy fiction. Ghouls. Witches. Giants. Spirits. Power Couple.
DestinyNdi · 38.8K Views
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