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A boy born with the potential, so great that it threatend the world's powerhouses itself. _____ Born amidst chaos and tragedy, Azhrael, the son of the legendary Frost King and Celestial Witch, carries a burden no child should bear. Half of his soul was dormant into another world, while the other half was left sealed, hidden from the prying eyes of those who sought to destroy him. He was a child of immense potential—his very existence threatened gods and shook the balance of power in the world. However in the main story, Azhrael was only an "extra." A mysterious  beautiful boy with snow-white hair and dull grey eyes who exists in the shadow of others, bullied and beaten, unaware of the legacy he carries. That Is Until. _____ Guys, don't decide to read or not just cuz of the harem tag y'know. Just read the free chaps and you will get it. Discord- https://discord.gg/sa9wcY8V.

Genre: Fantasy, Adventure, Mystery, System, Coming of Age Tags: Overpowered MC (later), Ancient Secrets, Hidden Identity, Magic Awakening, Fate, Slow Burn Power Growth, Mysterious Artifact, Dark vs Light --- Synopsis: > "The sky bled fire… and I felt it in my bones. Like the world was whispering my name." They called him Ash—a nameless orphan found in a bed of unburnt soot, wrapped in cloth that never caught flame. For sixteen years, he lived quietly in the frost-bitten village of Drelda’s Keep, shunned by the people and haunted by dreams of distant towers and a sword that sings beneath the earth. But when a burning comet shatters the ancient mountain and a forgotten sigil awakens beneath his touch, everything changes. The sky splits. The gods stir. And Ash is marked by an ancient power the world buried long ago. Hunted by kings, feared by priests, and followed by a secret voice that calls him “child of the star,” Ash is forced to leave behind the only home he’s ever known and journey into a world that wants him dead—or worse, worshipped. But there’s something inside him that even he doesn’t understand… Something old. Something bound in flame and ash. And it’s just starting to wake up. --- He doesn’t know who he is. But the world remembers. Let the embers burn. The legend begins.

One day, the entire Earth is plunged into an endless ice apocalypse. All humans awaken in a desolate frozen wasteland with only a single flickering campfire to keep them alive. Here, the rules of reality have changed — everyone must gather resources, craft tools, and build from fragile wooden huts to sturdy stone fortresses just to survive the deadly cold. Monstrous frost beasts roam the white abyss. Hunger and cold gnaw at the mind. In this hopeless situation, humanity struggles, and countless people die every day. However, Ye Tian, an ordinary office worker, suddenly awakens a hidden SSS-rank class: ChatBot User! With it, he can access an exclusive "Command Console" akin to a cheat mode in a sandbox survival game: > /give longsword x1 /enchant longsword.sharpness5 /spawn survival_kit x1 But nothing is free. Every command costs Command Points (CP)—which can only be earned by overcoming brutal challenges, defeating frost beasts, or completing hidden missions. As the world falls into despair and the strong prey on the weak, Ye Tian forges legendary weapons, constructs indestructible fortresses, and commands an army of summoned beasts to dominate the frozen lands. When others shiver in broken wooden shacks, he lounges inside a grand heated palace. When others scavenge for scraps, he dines on gourmet feasts. "You want to challenge me? Sorry, I just gave myself a +1000 Strength buff." In this game of life and death, only he can write his own commands and decide his fate. --- Tags: Game Elements, Survival, System, Isekai, Overpowered Protagonist, Base Building, Resource Management, Face Slapping, Strongest Alone, Cold Apocalypse.

Title: Frostbound Flame: Legacy of the Forbidden Clans Genre:Martial Arts | Magic | Romance | Historical Fantasy | Adventure Synopsis: In a land where ancient clans wield elemental powers and honor their bloodlines above all, being different is a curse. Kaien Ryugami, the son of a vanished dragon warrior and a human woman, has spent his life ridiculed and shunned. Branded a disgrace for his mixed blood, he trains in secret, determined to prove that even a half-blood can rise beyond tradition and shame. But when he crosses paths with Lady Yuki Himetsuru, a powerful and cold-hearted ice mage from one of the most prestigious clans in the realm, his world begins to shift. Yuki is everything Kaien is not—admired, noble-born, and emotionally distant. But beneath her frozen demeanor lies a girl burdened by duty, hiding scars far deeper than the snow she commands. Thrown together by fate, their unlikely bond sets off a chain of events that will unearth buried secrets, awaken legendary creatures, and challenge the ancient laws that govern the elemental world. As the entrance trials to the Grand Academy of Martial Arts approach, Kaien must master the power within—the dragon’s fire in his blood—while Yuki must confront the warmth threatening to thaw her heart. Will a boy born of flame and a girl born of frost rewrite the destiny carved by their ancestors? Or will the weight of history tear them—and the realm—apart? A tale of forbidden bloodlines, mystical duels, growing romance, and the courage to break fate. Perfect for fans of epic cultivation, magical academies, icy heroines, and dragon legends.

In a realm where magic is ruled by ancient bloodlines and icy thrones, Lyra has always lived between two worlds. Half-human, half-fae, she’s the secret daughter of a disgraced Winter Court heir—hidden away to protect her from political schemes and magical predators. But when her father is executed and her bloodline revealed, Lyra is torn from her quiet life and thrust into a royal court teetering on the edge of war. Forced to compete for a place she never wanted, Lyra must learn to master her frost-bound powers and survive deadly political games. Her only ally? Theron—the brooding, powerful warrior who once served her father and now swears to protect her at all costs. But Theron’s loyalty is tangled in his own past, and as their connection deepens into a dangerous passion, Lyra realizes that trusting him could cost her more than just her crown—it could break her heart. When enemies from the Night and Summer Courts rise, and an ancient prophecy threatens to reshape the realm, Lyra must choose: bow to fate, or rise as the ruler no one expected—a queen forged in shadows, bound by flame and ice.

In a vast world of cultivation, where yin and yang shape fate, and the lines between good and evil blur, five great clans rule over the land. Among them, the Lingxiao Clan (凌霄族)—known for its elegance, swordsmanship, and archery—stands as the fourth most revered. From this clan comes a boy born without a golden core or spiritual qi. His name is Ling Yiran (凌逸然)—graceful, free-spirited, and untamed. Though he is the youngest son of the clan leader, he is forbidden to cultivate, to fight, or even to wield a blade. His days are spent painting, playing, studying—locked within the mansion’s walls. But behind his quiet smiles is a secret life. At night, Yiran sneaks into the Forbidden Library, hidden deep in the mountains of Lingxiao territory, to learn long-lost arts none dare to touch. At 17, he is invited alongside his siblings to the Jinyue Clan (锦月族)—the second most powerful clan, famed for music cultivation, and bound by more than 10,000 sacred rules. Known for their discipline and emotional restraint, the Jinyue clan is a place where mistakes are not forgiven. His companions: His noble and composed older sister, Ling Qingxue (凌清雪) His lively, mischievous younger twin brothers: — Ling Yuze (凌昱泽) — Ling Yuhan (凌昱寒) They arrive at the gates of the Jinyue Clan. Everyone presents their invitation—but Yiran, of course, forgets his. The guards refuse him entry. Just then, a cold and beautiful young man appears, dressed in white robes. A red spirit thread coils around his wrist, and a blue spiritual sword hangs at his side. His face is expressionless, his gaze sharp as frost. He is Jin Suoxue (锦索雪), the Young Master of the Jinyue Clan—distant, cold, and feared by many. His name means “Bound in Snow”, and his heart is rumored to be just as frozen. Yiran, ever defiant, calls out to him without formality. “Hey, cold-face!” Everyone freezes. Jin Suoxue merely replies: “No invitation, no entry.” And walks away without a second glance. Furious, Yiran leaves, only to return later—with his scroll, snacks, and alcohol. But as he nears the gate, a formation sends him flying, his precious gifts broken. He grits his teeth, draws a black talisman, and writes glowing red characters in the air:“Distract.” The gate formation shatters briefly, letting him slip inside while sipping the one bottle that survived. A low voice stops him. “Oh... it’s you again.” And so begins the tale of sword and flute—of a spirited boy with no cultivation and a cold genius bound by rules. Their clash will awaken forgotten arts... and perhaps, a bond destined to defy the heavens. ————— Disclaimer: Book cover not mine. Credit to the rightful owner.

Up north, there’s nothing but snow, emptiness, and a silence that’s lasted fifteen thousand years. Up north, there’s nothing but death… and ancient beings that never died off because they refuse to. Just sittin’ there, sprawled across the ruins of a kingdom that once thrived long, long ago. And even after all that time, even though the world’s moved on and everyone’s forgotten… they still whisper about him that tyrant they called the Fallen Angel, the one locked away in the frost of the North, frozen stiff beneath his pitiful armour. But now… He’s waking up again. Back on his feet. Got no clue who he is—or what he once was. And so, he walks the same path he walked before. Right over the bones of millions… bones that were once lives, blood, and tragedy. Because now his will is his own again. *"Chapter updates every Thursday and Monday"* Yes, here is very important. Discord community group For northern soldiers https://discord.gg/pMFXkPcp

When it comes to chasing a male god, who does it best? Please come to City C and find Miss Morris. When Ariel Morris was young, she chased after Jimmy Season, the top male idol at Scenic Hill High School, and secured her place as the number one on the female-chasing-male leaderboard, a record yet unbroken. Time passed, and eight years later, upon meeting her male god again, Ariel Morris once more embarked on her long journey of pursuit. After marriage, there was an interview by reporters with the sweet and loving couple. "May I ask, who chased whom?" Ariel Morris laughed charmingly, "Of course… I chased him!" The crowd was shocked! Young Master Seys lightly smiled, "Sometimes, chasing someone doesn't necessarily require hands-on effort, just a little brainwork. And clearly, my wife's IQ is lacking, and her emotional intelligence is zero." Miss Morris: "……" So, in this emotional pursuit, who really chased whom? And who first had feelings? …… —Many years later, does the person you love still love you? —It turns out, what is constantly on your mind will indeed have a response! - Arlo Seys & Ariel Morris: Serenity Time, Seasonal. May the wind dye white frost, and may Seasonal never fade away Ariel!

[You have acquired your first dragon: SSS-Rank Fire Dragon.] Drahon, born with dragon-like horns, was abandoned as a baby and dumped in an orphanage by his parents. Mocked, bullied, and treated like a freak, he never knew where he truly belonged. One day while serving punishment, he found a mysterious egg… A dragon egg that opened a portal into The Dragon Game. Inside the game, Drahon unlocks legendary dragons, all ranked SSS—and becomes a Draconic Swordsman, mastering combat, riding dragons, and battling nightmarish monsters. At the top of the game lies one title: [Dragon Lord] And the one who claims it… wins the ultimate prize. But he’s not the only one climbing for it. A monstrous player once human now rules from deep within the game, The Death Dragon, a corrupted legend who evolved too far, became a dragon himself, and commands a legion of death-born beasts. His eyes are set on the same crown. [You have summoned an SSS-Rank Demon Dragon.] [You have evolved your SSS-Rank Primordial Frost Dragon into a Multi Fire-Frost Dragon.] [Upgrading Fire-Frost Dragon Roar ×10...] For Drahon, this isn’t just a game. It’s revenge. Redemption. And the chance to become something more than a freak with horns — A Dragon Lord.

In a world where every being is born with a personal system interface, strength is not a gift — it is cultivated, absorbed, stolen, or earned through death. This fractured world is divided into countless realms of power, where humans, demi-humans, elves, dragons, devils, demons, celestials, and even gods compete, ascend, or fall. The Dark Flame bloodline once stood at the peak of this world — a cursed lineage born with the ability to consume elements, powers, and even fate itself. Fearing the rise of the prophesied “Shadow Reaper,” the celestial order destroys the last of the Dark Flame family. But in their final moments, Lord Azrael and Lady Seraphina split their newborn twins to protect them — the boy, Kael, is cast into the lowest realm, his memories sealed and bloodline hidden beneath an ancient locket. His twin sister, Lyra, is raised unknowingly within the very celestial towers that ordered their family’s execution. As Kael grows up in hardship, hunted by monsters and raised by mortals, his dormant power begins to awaken — granting him a path of limitless devouring and mastery over all weapons, especially his destined scythe. With the mysterious support of Selene Frost, a ruthless, cold-hearted girl who becomes both his partner and soulmate, Kael begins the climb through realms — one monster core, one battle, one bloodline at a time. Legacy of the Shadow Reaper is a slow-paced, character-driven epic told through multiple POVs, combining deep lore, evolving system mechanics, layered relationships, and a carefully planned rise from the bottom to challenge gods. At its heart, it is a story of revenge, lost family, and the weight of destiny .

ABOUT THE STORY: "Action Bound Hearts Of Flame And Frost" takes place in a modern Earth-like world called Earthen where elemental spirits, angels, and demons exist in secret. Most people don't know these beings walk among them - but Phenics and Yuki are on the front lines of a war between our world and the Abyss. _____ THE MAIN CAST: Phenics Amaterasu (Lead Male - Tsundere Type) He's fiery, stubborn, secretly kind under all the snark, and of course, super bad at expressing his feelings (especially toward a certain icy girl). His powers stem from his Phoenix Spirit, giving him control over blazing flames, crimson wings, and combat-enhancing astral armor. He's also ¼ human, ¼ angel, and ½ Phoenix Elemental Spirit - so yeah, he's complicated. _____ Yuki Yuuki (Lead Female - Kuudere Type) Cool, composed, and deeply emotional beneath the surface. Yuki is Phenics' childhood friend and partner in battle. She doesn't say much, but when she does, it cuts straight to the soul. Her powers are from her Ice Spirit heritage - she's a Yuki Onna (Snow Woman) with ice manipulation, spirit-enhanced martial skills, and killer frost-glare energy. Also ¼ human, ¼ angel, and ½ Ice Elemental Spirit. _____ Kazuya Hayashi (Male - Loyal Best Friend Type) Phenics' other best friend and the "big brother" energy of the group. He doesn't have spirit blood, but he makes up for it with strong spiritual awareness, energy-enhanced equipment, and a grounded sense of calm. He's brave, chill, and maybe too good at keeping secrets. _____ Miko Aihara (Female - Energetic + Spirited Type) The heart of the team. Miko is Kazuya's closest companion and often drags everyone into being a bit more... human. Like Kazuya, she's fully human but spiritually gifted. Her style leans more toward agility and charm in battle, using sacred gear and talismans.

“Is this a game or reality?” - Michael Norman ***** Apocalypse descended, and reality transformed into a game for a select few known as Awakeners. Between the ages of 16 and 18, every teenager had the chance to awaken a class and attain supernatural powers. Awakeners would then venture into a game-like world, the Land of Origin, seeking treasures and gaining tremendous strength. Michael transmigrated into this world at 18 and successfully awakened the Necromancer class. However, that was not all—Michael also unlocked a unique talent that allowed his undead summons to evolve infinitely. ..... [Little Skeleton has successfully evolved into Skeleton Soldier!] [Skeleton Mage has successfully evolved into Skeleton Summoner!] [Bone Dragon has successfully evolved into Undead Frost Dragon!] ...... With his powerful undead summons, Michael set out on a path to become a supreme legend. Tags: #Necromancer #Undead #Evolution #Armybuilding Join the discord: https://discord.gg/gVqqtyRe6b

"One wild night, one mystery man, and one very legally binding marriage certificate later..." Jasmine Heart did not sign up for this. Okay, maybe she did—technically. But in her defense, she was drunk! Now, she’s stuck being Mrs. Frost. Her new husband? Aiden Stark Frost. Billionaire. CEO. Certified menace in a three-piece suit. And he has a plan: one year of marriage or one heir—then he’ll let her go. But Jasmine has her own plan too: Make Aiden’s life a living hell until he begs for a divorce. - Rearranging his million-dollar mansion? Done. - Making his life hell by flirting with his business rivals? Check. - Playing the perfect doting wife… but only in public while pretending to be the worst wife imaginable? Absolutely. - Definitely not falling for his infuriatingly smug face? Working on it. But Aiden? He’s enjoying the challenge. And worse? There’s something in his dark, knowing gaze that sends shivers down her spine. Something dangerous. Something that whispers… she might not be entirely human either. Let the games begin!

Silvermist Evermore never belonged. Born to unloving parents and cast aside, she had long accepted that life would never offer her warmth—until she was chosen as an apprentice at Moonstone Academy, a place where magic breathes and fate is written in the stars. But her arrival comes with a price. In an act of betrayal and manipulation, Silvermist shatters Frost's staff, the formidable Winter Guardian, unraveling a secret that should have remained buried. Now, bound by an ancient rule, she must take its place—not as a mere apprentice, but as something far more dangerous: Frost’s human staff, the living embodiment of his power. As Silvermist struggles to navigate the treacherous halls of her reality, a shadow began appearing to her, feeding her magic she was never meant to wield. Hunted by those who seek to use her, Silvermist must uncover the truth behind her own existence before she loses herself to the very storm she was forced to face. Can she survive the weight of Winter, or will she be the final snowfall that buries them all?

Dimensional Knights—legendary heroes who uphold order across the infinite realms. Wielding powers beyond comprehension, their purpose is singular and unwavering: to preserve the balance between worlds and defend against the ever-looming threats that seek to plunge them into chaos. Zane, a boy from Earth—one of the weakest and most forgotten realms—had his world forever changed the day he first witnessed the awe-inspiring power of the Dimensional Knights. In that moment, a dream was born. He wanted to become one of them. A hero. A symbol of strength and salvation. But fate had other plans. One tragic event shattered his world and dragged him into a downward spiral from which there was no escape. As the years passed, the dream that once filled him with hope twisted into something far more desperate. Becoming a Dimensional Knight was no longer about admiration or ideals—it became his only path forward. His only way to fight back. His only way to reach those who caused him immense pain and blood. Now, Zane's journey is not about heroism. It's about vengeance, survival, and rewriting the destiny forced upon him by those who wished for his death. Unbeknowst to him, this very path he was taking would change the order of the world forever. ** New story :p, probably my best work so far, the most polished and well-written one at least, I have worked on the idea for a long time, and I hope you give it a try, it might be your cup of tea. (PS: No, it's not a revenge story, though it has elements of revenge woven into it. It will be more focused on the path Zane will take, the adventure aspect, and the world around him.)

I looked at him with utter contempt, my gaze as cold as frost spreading across my face: “You filthy poultry, what part of you thinks you're worthy of me?” I spat each word with biting clarity, holding nothing back. No matter how beautiful the human form he wore, he was still just a feathered beast at heart, no better than the chickens and ducks outside. The man before me was breathtakingly handsome, his sharp eyes like a hawk’s. Yet he didn’t flare up in anger. Instead, he let out a cold, mocking smile. Raising one hand, he gripped my chin tightly, eyes blazing like fire: “I am a Phoenix,” he growled: “King of all living things! And you dare compare me to common barnyard fowl? Do you want me to snap your neck right here?” But I didn’t flinch. Instead, I met his fury with a calm, deliberate smirk: “Go ahead. It’s not like you’ve ever had the guts to follow through.” He went silent for a few seconds, the tension thick between us. Then, all of a sudden, he released my chin, only to pull me into his arms, holding me so tightly it felt like he was afraid I might vanish. His voice dropped, no longer seething with rage, but laced with a strange tenderness: “Could you stop being so stubborn? I’ve given you everything... What more do I need to do to make you happy?” His embrace tightened again, desperate and trembling. As if letting go, even a little, would cause me to disappear. In his eyes, there was helplessness, pain, and something else rising to the surface, something raw, unnamed, and overpowering.

Some storms fall from the sky. Others rise from within. Caelum was born into sorrow - a quiet soul in a world where emotion carves the shape of destiny. When tragedy strikes their village and a monstrous shadow from beyond the veil tears their life apart, Caelum is left alone, drifting through a world on the edge of unraveling. Rescued by a mysterious warrior named Selka and granted the icy power of a forgotten force, Caelum begins a journey across the Weeping World - a land scarred by ancient storms, twisted beasts, and fading gods. With a frost-covered katana and a heart burdened by loss, Caelum hunts the one known only as the Midnight Wraith - a masked figure who weaves shadows like thread and seems to know more about Caelum than they should. But fate is not so easily cut. As echoes of distant worlds bleed into their own and strange visions stir in the mist, Caelum must unravel the truth behind the elemental Shrines, the three guardians of emotion, and the storm within themselves... before everything they love is lost again.

Jack Frost. He comes to the realization he is an inheritor of a rare bloodline that commands ice. He finds himself in between conflicts of the past, looking for a more peaceful life— a life in which his loved ones aren’t hurt. He encounters monsters and beasts lurking in the Seasons, territories commanded by different monarchs. In his adventures, he encounters myths and legends of traditional folktale, becoming friends with some, walking the path that paves these legends of the future. He attempts to get stronger, seeking to find the uniqueness in his powers, forging himself to become a better person for those around him.

In the northern wilds, where spirits whisper through trees and beasts remember blood, a crippled youth dares to climb a mountain few return from. Eirik Greystrider was never meant to be chosen. Injured with a frost-crippled leg and no warrior's strength, he still dreams of carving his name into the ancient stone of Eldvorn — the rite that grants a blessing from the warrior spirits of old. But when he reaches the summit, bleeding and broken, what answers him is not a spirit of this age. He is marked by Ulthri the Wind-Walker, a forgotten guardian of the Wolf Path, lost since the time of the Spirit Wars. And with the spirit comes something else: a strange fire in his soul — and the power to summon warriors from beyond the veil of death, men and women who remember a world not his own. As beasts stir in the Greywood Vale and corrupted ones spread their shadow once more, Eirik must lead this strange new clan — drawn from memory and myth — against enemies who would see spiritkind bound or broken. But in a land where the strong bear the blessings of beasts and legends shape the fate of bloodlines, one truth remains: Only those who mark the stone may call themselves kin of the spirits. And Eirik has not just marked it... He woke it. *** Note: I will be uploading three times a week and if it goes well, will increase the upload of chapters. If you are not into too much slice of life, then probably don't read this one!

Everyone has a wish. Young detective Aaron park, want to be just like his master; the famous crime fighting detective Darcy palmer. What she wants is nothing but arresting Diego Torres who is pro at not getting caught. And what he wants is to be the best mentor for his friend's daughter; Sophie frost. Now what happens when fate puts all of them together.

The Frost and the Flame is a historical novel fantasy of palace intrigue, forbidden passion, slow burn and unbridled ambition, set in a Joseon dynasty sealed by a curse... A prince cursed by the winter. A royal secretary willing to defy the Great Spirits. When love is born between Ice and Ash, Chaos awakens.

DUE TO MY ANOTHER NOVEL WORK (KALKI:THE ELEVENTH)THIS NOVEL WILL BE IN HIATUS.......WHEN MY CURRENT WORK COMPLETE I WILL RESUME THIS NOVEL WORK...YOU CAN FOLLOW THAT NOVEL WORK AND READ AND ENJOY THE MYSTERIOUS PLOT....THANKYOU.......When the world shattered, humanity awakened. A global Cataclysm tore through Earth, birthing monstrous gates, divine towers, and cosmic dungeons that reshaped reality. With the fall of modern civilization came the rise of Awakeners, individuals blessed with supernatural powers — fire, ice, shadow, lightning, time... and more. But only one awakened something ancient. Something pure. Something terrifying. Modern Martial Arts fused with All Elemental Internal Energy. Sage Hwan was a loner. A beautiful enigma. His skin glowed like pearl, his hair snow-white with frosted blue edges, and his ocean-blue eyes shimmered with a soul forged in silence. With an expression as cold as death and a body carved by wind—not muscle—he was ignored by the world, underestimated, ranked E-Class at awakening. But Sage had no time for weakness. What others called magic, he turned into technique. What others relied on as skills, he bent through telekinesis and martial instinct. His trait: a unique evolution-based internal martial art, able to absorb, merge, and weaponize all elemental energies with brutal efficiency. He begins his journey at the bottom: Training in abandoned lots. Fighting goblins. Climbing low-level towers. Each day, he awakens a new flow. A new strike. A new cruelty. And each enemy he meets—whether beast, awakened, demon, or god—learns one truth: “Mercy is for those I respect. You’re not one of them.” Themes & Elements: • Slow progression: Sage starts from the bottom and climbs steadily with hard training, discipline, and combat. • Dark Protagonist: Cold, ruthless, cruel to enemies. But kind to children, weak civilians, elders, and those who don’t deserve violence. • Unique Power System: No generic swords or magic. Sage masters an evolving martial style that blends Murim traditions with elemental awakening and modern telekinesis. • Towers & Gates: Inspired by Solo Leveling and Second Life Ranker, the world features divine towers that change, gates that open to eldritch dimensions, and guilds competing for supremacy. • Rivals, Factions, Bosses: Each arc introduces elite fighters, mythical enemies, and twisted awakeners who seek to control the new world. • Philosophy vs Power: The story explores the nature of strength—earned vs gifted—and the thin line between godhood and monstrosity. Tone: • Gritty, violent, and stylish. • Arrogant but calculated protagonist. • Cinematic fights with martial arts choreography. • Emotional moments with the weak and innocent. • High-stakes guild wars, tower ascensions, and dimensional crises. By Chapter 100, Sage stands at the peak of existence — not as a hero or villain — but as the Last Modern Martialist, a relic of discipline in a chaotic world, unmatched and unbreakable.

In a world where power rules and betrayal runs deep, a fallen genius rises from the ashes. Armed with the Eternal Frost Scripture and the Martial Dual Furnace, he walks the path of sword, ice, and body—dominating foes, uncovering ancient secrets, and forging his own legend. He won't seek trouble, but he will never hide from it.

The cut was deep. It ran from the sole of her feet to her ankle. Fresh blood trikled down from her foot. How long was it until she reached another village. The forest was covered in snow and the frost Had started bite her skin. Amelein heaved for air as she had been in the forest for the past hour. Save for the hoooting of an owl and a wild cat that had meowed some minutes ago, she was practically alone. But the wind brought a faint sound to her ear... footsteps. They were faint but she could hear it and now she knew she had company. And she was sure it was not good company. She was at a disadvantage because her foot was injured. The only thing that her subconscious told her was one word. 'run' But her strength was failing her. She prayed enearstly for som sort of escape. What if it was a vampire! Or worst a black witch.!!!! She tried to steady her breath while hiding behind one of the trees. It had large branches which was enough to cover her. She bent over and sat on the forest floors while steadying herself on her good foot. She left the other foot to rest straight while stretching it to avoid the injured side. ***** Dante walked through the forest while watching out for signs of black witches. No normal man would walk into this part of the forest. It was called the heart of the forest for a reason. Even though it was quiet. The eery silence and the fog that rose to the length of his knees and circled the entire forest. It was said to start at the stroke of midnight,some said the were spirits of the deceased the were wandering about since they refused to pass through the gates of eternal rest. Hell or heaven? Who cared anyways. He was there because of the council man who said he had heard of the black witch who had been creating a potion turn humans into a docile state and she had planned an attack on an entire human village but he was sure the attack had already taken place because , it was meant to take place that night. He wasn't a saint to come here to save the city... Of course not . There were people in the department and they were too lazy to do their jobs. Just when he was about to kick the wooden door he found deep in the heart of the forest that looked like a small old box house. It was so small that he doubted if it was up to quarter the size of his room. Suddenly he smelt something in the air, it it was very potent. It was blood. His fangs grew and began to crave blood. He struggled to control his thirst and it seemed really bad at the moment. It enveloped his senses which made him momentarily forget his mission to trace the source of the blood. This wasn't human blood but then what race was this? He began walking until he got to a thicket of trees where so many trees clustered together there by forming an umbrella. He held up his short revolver gun and held it up with both hands while using his ears as extra set of equipment used to pick up any odd sounds. Just as he was about to take a step forward he a spike in a heart beat but it was beating at a slow beat which was odd. He used his nostrils to concentrate but the sound and the smell where coming from the same place. Then he sighted a dress and soon he could make out a silhouette of a woman in a seated position. but what was a human female doing in this part of the forest. But she didn't look like a witch. While still in thought he heard the woman scream so loudly, letting out a shrill cry. That was when he noticed the presence of a vampire with but it was a low level vampire with bright red eyes but his fangs were longer than normal. A deranged vampire. His nails grew out long and harshly grabbed the woman while piercing his nails into her skin causing blood to ooze out of the injured hands. Dante seeing this quickly aimed for the head of the corrupted vampire making the later fall limb on the ground after releasing the woman. But instead of one rather two bodies fell to the ground, one following the other.

In the grand world of Nova, many different races exist such as elves, humans, dwarves and beastmen and through years of war, strife and competition the world has grown, becoming home to great empires and countries throughout the oceans and five continents. However, to the great creators the world has become stagnant and boring, ever since the calamity that was the Church of Light and their Holy White empire. Now the Dark God has created a new race after years upon years of dedicated effort. A species that is like none other and his hope for Nova’s future….Dungeon cores, beings that have the ability to reshape the very world itself, entering the domain of the gods. Join Frost a newly born first generation Dungeon core as he embarks upon his journey within Nova and carves out his place in the world. How will the world’s current denizens react to his birth? Will they be friends or foes? And most of all how the Light God react to this new addition to the world, will he accept them or seek to destroy them? This novel incorporates dungeon building and management but most of that won't fully take off until the later volumes when Frost has much more floors and money to play around with. This is not a solely dungeon story as the MC Frost will have to explore and interact with the world of Nova much like how an adventurer would and forewarning the story is slow. There's a lot of details and avenues which the story goes into, not simply battles, wars and action, it follows all aspects of Frost's life, his growth and interactions with Nova not only as a Dungeon core but also as a person.

Four friends bonded like brothers, facing the trails of the human and divine realm. Soon rule the world as kings, but one stands above the rest as the strongest to rule them all. Join Dr.Sun in his journey as he learns the secrets of his world and enter the divine. Learning the reason he was reborn as Frost the Prince of Calamity.

In a dying world strangled by frost, plague, and the whispers of monsters, survival is a currency—and Iris Liren is dangerously close to going broke. She’s spent her life scraping together enough food, coin, and sanity to protect her younger brother Flynn from the rot seeping into their crumbling town of Sundra. Between the ever-creeping infection known as the Rattle and the ravenous vampire lords across the border, death is always one wrong step away. The Wolves—cold, lethal warriors bonded to the mythical volanema beasts—are the kingdoms’s only real line of defense. Revered, feared, and kept distant from the civilians they serve, the Wolves don’t come when you scream. They come after, when it’s too late. And when Iris sees the wreckage left behind after another attack, she knows the truth: if you want someone saved, you do it yourself. But the town is bleeding, secrets are festering, and trust is a weapon no one dares to wield. When Flynn vanishes, desperate to join the Wolves and prove he can protect what’s left of their broken world, Iris finds herself pulled into the center of a conflict that’s far bigger—and far older—than she ever imagined. And at its heart is a commander whose eyes see everything and give away nothing. His presence is as commanding as his silence, and though Iris refuses to bow, she can’t help but feel the sharp pull of fate every time he’s near. Determined to drag her brother back from the jaws of death, Iris pursues him into the treacherous mountains. Instead of finding Flynn, she's forcibly conscripted into the brutal trials herself, thrust into the Culling – a bloody free-for-all where hundreds fight to survive, and only 60% will walk away. Forged in desperation, she forms uneasy alliances. But the trials aren't her only battle. Watching over the carnage with chilling detachment is Alpha Zion Kage – leader of the feared Kuzgun Pack. Beautiful as wildfire and sharp as a honed blade, Zion radiates lethal power and unsettling secrets. His obsidian eyes see too much, especially Iris's defiance and raw strength. An unwanted, dangerous attraction sparks between them – a hunter drawn to a wounded, furious sparrowhawk. Zion is the embodiment of the system Iris distrusts, the man who might hold the key to Flynn's fate, and the one who forces her to confront the terrifying darkness within herself. As rebellion brews, loyalties fracture, and something ancient begins to stir beneath the snow-choked earth, Iris must decide how far she’s willing to go to save her brother—and whether the line between monster and man is as clear as everyone wants to believe. Iris must survive a trial designed to shatter the weak. To understand Zion, she might have to forfeit her heart. And to win, she'll be forced to cross a line that stains the soul. The path to the wolves is paved in blood, and love might be the deadliest trap of all.

Some hearts freeze to protect themselves. Others, to forget what warmth once felt like. Odette Throne never needed anyone. Or so she told herself. Quiet, composed, and emotionally detached, Odette leaves everything familiar behind—her city, her routines, and every tie she never truly valued—for a fresh start at a university abroad. She isn’t here to make friends. She isn’t here to belong. She’s here to be alone—intentionally, perfectly, peacefully alone. But then she meets him. Frost Ashford—sharp-tongued, unreadable, and just as cold as the snow-covered streets that surround them. From the moment they cross paths, a silent rivalry begins—icy stares, indifferent conversations, and a magnetic tension that neither of them fully understands nor wants to admit. As their paths continue to tangle, Odette is forced to confront a truth she’s long buried: it’s not isolation she needs—it’s connection, the kind that doesn’t demand too much or dig too deep. But Frost has his own reasons for staying frozen. And sometimes, love doesn’t melt cold hearts—it shatters them. Taken by the Cold is a slow-burning, emotional rom-com about two guarded souls learning that even the coldest winters can feel like home—when you stop pretending you don’t need warmth.

In a haunting alternate ending to Game of Thrones, the Night King sits victorious on the Iron Throne, his army of the undead having frozen the greatest heroes of Westeros in a terrifying state of unlife. Yet, amid this chilling dominion, a handful of survivors-Arya Stark, Tyrion Lannister, and a few others-defy the curse, hiding in the shadows and plotting to reclaim their world. As frozen kingdoms shatter and alliances crumble, secrets unravel and desperate gambles are made in a battle for survival, power, and redemption. This dark reimagining explores how far heroes will go when all seems lost and the line between life and death blurs in the cold grip of the Night King's reign. Will hope ignite in the frost? Or will darkness consume all? Disclaimer: This is a non-commercial fanfiction based on the world and characters of Game of Thrones. All rights belong to their respective creators. Instagram : @anubisink1