Prizerebel Inscription

In a world shaped by magic and hidden truth, a boy born with the power of lightning is about to step into a destiny far greater than he imagined with only his friends,a master, and a trail of lost inscriptions to guide him. Imperial Alden must uncover what was buried long ago - and why the world seems to be watching his every move. He set out to uncover the world's secrets, but now the world fears the power he holds

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

"Welcome to Eclipse Online, the most lethal full-dive MMORPG on the planet, where there is only one life. Death is permanent, and each choice has a price the fragile world cannot afford. But for one of its players, the rules are about to be rewritten". Following a fatal attack of the dungeon, he discovers a hidden room with a horrific inscription: he has been made the Eclipse Reaver, fated to tread the game world eternally. Each time he dies, he is resurrected, but at a horrific cost: shattered soul shards erase his memories, emotions, and abilities. As the game universe descends into chaos and its top players fall, he is forced to explore the dark conspiracy of Eclipse Online before he too is lost for good. With gory fights, shifting game mechanics, and a mystery thickening by the minute, never has the pressure been higher. Will he overcome the system, or lose himself in the void? Will he manage to retain his sanity, or be one of the many lost souls in the void? _______________ A/N: I'd really appreciate it if i get some reviews as this is my first book. This will show that I actually have readers, and I'd have to improve when or where necessary. Thanks. _______________ Update Schedule: 07:00 GMT (+8)

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] High School Kings and Queens SEASON 1, VOLUME 1 [Main story completed] SIDE STORIES ONGOING (2 CHAPTERS EVERY WEEKEND) Synopsis: At Ivory High, Six students face an intense battle not just in academics, but in life. Secrets, family backgrounds, friendships, teen love, and the thirst for fame drive the competition. A once-ignored student rises to fame in mysterious ways, stirring opposition and igniting a fierce academic and social war. As tensions rise, the fight for the coveted titles of King and Queen of Ivory High becomes more dangerous, pulling everyone into a high-stakes game. Follow this Jaw dropping teen drama as the fight for powers drove people to the brink of madness and evil, but unknown to them school rivalry wasn't the main issue, a deadly,evil, savage, demonic cult threaten to swallow them all with its savage customs which purpose was to restore supernatural balance, but doing this they were indirectly tempting death to do it's worse. SCANDALS IN PARADISE VOLUME 2 SEASON 2 [Completed] Summary Returning to the prestigious academy of kings and queens, the students' attempts to integrate sparked a deadly conflict, leading to widespread devastation and a series of murders. Beneath the school lies a secret, concealed for 500 years to protect humanity. During a school event, a terrifying creature was unleashed from a hidden dimension, causing an apocalypse. This event opened a secret realm dominated by deadly supernatural forces capable of ending humanity or restoring balance. However, shadows of the past threaten to disrupt the universe's peace by any means necessary. Excerpt "What do you think you're doing, Ava?" Sylvia demanded, eyeing Ava as she approached the statue with the deathly inscription. Rose glanced around, trying to make sense of the shadowy figure near the door. "Guys, I don't think we're meant to touch that," Emily warned. "I think something is trapped in there." "Oh, that? I might have pushed it slightly, by mistake," Ava replied meekly. "Oh my gosh, you did that on purpose! We're doomed! I told you not to touch anything," Sylvia exclaimed, clearly terrified. Suddenly, thunder rumbled as the heavens shook mightily.

Having been born in the Outlands of the Noxio Federation, Luciel fought every day to survive, hoping life could be less awful. One day, he received a strange and fateful dream, awakening the dormant scarlet flame within him, and became a Resonator—an elite group of people who were blessed with inhuman powers. But his power was different from everyone else's. The flame was sentient, and the opposite of him. His soul was struck by its powerful oath of the past. It even had the Soul Inscription—a rune system measuring his soul. As he marched across nations and the Shattered Realm, haunted by memories he couldn't grasp, he'd soon find out the origin of himself and the ruined worlds. What could be lying beyond the truth and hiding behind the lies? His destiny was far beyond what he could've imagined. Awaken! Humanity's Flame. Show the world your way of salvation. See your flaming oath to the end! 'In salvation lies not a god, but a vow etched in fire. To walk forward is to burn— to burn is to live. He who rises from ash and awakens the first flame shall remember the [Scarlet Oath].'

With Earth on the brink of destruction, humanity launched a desperate mission to colonize a distant, habitable world. It took ten generations adrift in space before the survivors finally arrived on Alcraya, a planet that offered life, but not without mystery. Soon after settling, something unimaginable began to happen. Every newborn child manifested a strange phenomenon: within days of birth, an unknown energy would coalesce near the infant and crystallize into a card etched with glowing runes. Each card bore one of five inscriptions. Light, Dark, Summoner, Morpher, or Elemental marking the child's latent affinity for powers humanity did not yet understand. Despite their best efforts, the early settlers could not decode the origin or purpose of the cards. But one thing was clear: they held immense power. Over time, society rebuilt around this phenomenon blending magic-like forces with advanced technology far beyond anything Earth ever knew. Alcraya's civilization flourished, evolving into a hyper-techno society where card affinity shaped destiny. In the midst of this new world is Aleister, a fourteen-year-old boy from a struggling family, born with a card unlike any other. A blank one. Marked as an outcast and dismissed as powerless, Aleister faces ridicule and rejection in a society obsessed with power and classification. But the truth is far more dangerous than anyone imagines. A dormant card, waiting. And when it awakens, it will challenge the foundation of everything the people of Alcraya believe. Aleister doesn’t just hold a card. He holds the darkest morpher the world has ever seen.

"Have you heard of him?" A small boy tugged at a woman's skirt, his tiny finger pointing at the large portrait of a man clad in a minister’s robe. "Shhh! Don’t say its name!" The woman hushed him, glancing around anxiously. She knew the boy was only curious about the drawing, yet the inscription beside it spoke of someone else entirely. Still, the credit had been given to the man in the portrait. "Why?" "We just... don’t say it." "Are you talking about The Next General?" A man dressed as a scholar interjected, inserting himself into the conversation. "Everyone is talking about it. After a hundred years, it has returned. I can't decide whether that fills me with hope or dread." His words were meant to impress, to showcase his knowledge, but the woman only tightened her grip on the boy, scooped him up, and hurried away like a hunted animal sensing danger. The scholar let out a single sharp laugh. "A chaotic rhythm… and marvellously extraordinary times are upon us," he murmured, before turning and walking away. --- Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real events is purely coincidental. The views and opinions expressed by the characters do not necessarily reflect those of the author. This book contains content that may not be suitable for all audiences. Reader discretion is advised. ------- Author-Sama is here with another one, been planning this for quite a while but laziness and procrastination keeps holding me down but now I am free. Here is another exciting historical novel, please enjoy.

In a world steeped in slaughter and destruction... A realm where myriad races wage endless wars for supremacy. Where demonic monsters roam unchecked, mortals ascend the heavens in pursuit of immortality, and ancient beasts strive for godhood. Lin Chen is a cultivation genius born in the mighty Thousand Tribulation Empire. Gifted in the ancient art of inscription, he hails from a well-established cultivation family. Lin Chen steps into the vast cultivation world, expecting glory, honor, and boundless opportunity. Only to find it far darker than he ever imagined. Betrayal, slaughter, deception—this is the true face of the cultivation path. Can he rise above it all, or will he become just another forgotten soul buried on the endless road to immortality? Follow Lin Chen’s journey through trials, enlightenment, and transcendence in Myriad Pilgrimage—where every step forward is paid for in blood.

A reincarnation. A forgotten empire. A second chance beneath a blood-red sky. --- “So… let me get this straight,” Baoyu leaned in, frowning. “You were a royal scholar in the Yuan Dynasty, got framed, died tragically, and then—what—woke up in a jungle palace somewhere in ancient Sunda?” Li Tianhe—well, *Ragaputra* now—half-smiled, toying with the pendant that pulsed faint blue light against his chest. “Technically, it was a forest temple. And I wasn’t just a scholar. I was a tactical advisor, thank you very much.” Baoyu blinked. “Bro, you were twenty and already wearing those weird black robes like you knew how the world worked.” “And now I wear bark-textured armor and argue with spirit tigers.” Tianhe sighed. “Funny how life… or death… works.” --- In a world where ancient China crossed paths with the secretive kingdom of Pajajaran, **fate weaves across dynasties**. *Li Tianhe*—once a disciplined, calm, and brilliant strategist of the Yuan court—meets his end not on the battlefield, but through betrayal, scapegoated for a crime soaked in imperial politics. He never saw it coming. Until he opened his eyes again, reborn beneath the canopy of tropical stars. Now he’s **Ragaputra Maheswara**, the illegitimate son of a vanishing concubine no one dares name, with fragments of ancient texts burned into his soul and a weapon of Sunda origin pulsing at his side. A kujang of blue flame. --- “Let me ask you this,” Tianhe said, staring at the stars with a rare softness in his voice. “If your second life begins in a land that speaks with its forests, writes in forgotten scripts, and remembers history through the bones of kings—do you try to live quietly?” Baoyu shrugged. “Not when your *first* life was a mess because you stayed quiet.” “Exactly.” --- But Pajajaran is not a peaceful kingdom. *It is a crossroad of worlds*: * Riddled with mystical **Wangsakerta manuscripts** * Guarded by the **ghosts of treaties with ancient China** * Haunted by the **mist-shrouded figure of Prabu Siliwangi**, the last king who vanished… but never truly left. And somewhere in those ruins, hidden between **rituals, rebellion, and royal secrets**, lies the truth behind the **Prasasti Langit**—the Sky Inscription—that binds Tianhe’s two lives together. --- So what’s the deal? The Yuan Dynasty thought they erased him. But in the deep woods of Sunda, the sky remembered. And Ragaputra? He’s not just surviving. He’s rewriting the game—one ancient prophecy, one ghost-pact, one flaming kujang at a time. Because this time… He remembers everything. --- *Think of it like Avatar: The Last Airbender meets Nirvana in Fire meets Nusantara’s hidden history—told through daily banter, mystical past lives, political chessboards, and the quiet weight of a boy caught between empires.* Ready to uncover what the sky never forgot?

Torn from immortality and cast into a fragile mortal shell, a once-feared warlord awakens in a decaying city ruled by crime syndicates and zealots. Though weak, he is not powerless—for he remembers the arcane Paths of Inscription and the art of Engraving refinement. A mysterious whisper calls to him, tempting him with the promise of restoration. But this time, he will not merely reclaim his former might—he will transcend it. From the shadows, through blood and schemes, he will carve his name into the very fabric of reality. ‎ ‎The cycle turns once more. The tyrant shall rise again.

"He who laughs beneath thunder shall split the heavens with his sword." Jiang Yunfan is a fool. Or so they say. Born with a sealed dantian, mocked by mortals and cultivators alike, and more interested in playing a cracked zither than cultivating, Yunfan’s life seemed destined for mediocrity. But when a violent tribulation lightning bolt strikes him during a storm and he survives, laughing, the heavens take notice. Hidden beneath his jokes, womanizing, and shameless swagger is a terrifying truth: Yunfan has awakened a long-lost soul trait, one that resonates with the storms of the Immortal Realm itself. Armed with the bizarre and unpredictable World-Breaking Heavenlaugh Sword Art, a broken sword, a thunder-zither that sings with killing intent, and a laugh that unsettles even Nascent Soul cultivators, Yunfan joins the decaying Heaven-Splitting Thunder Sect and turns it upside down. What follows is a chaotic rise through the cultivation world, where Yunfan: Outsmarts geniuses and humiliates proud young masters, Crafts formations from inscriptions and poisons enemies with music. Flirts with sword fairies, battles demon beasts, and unearths ancient ruins. Plays zither melodies that cut like blades, And defeats enemies far beyond his cultivation stage with raw lightning, wit, and scoundrel charm. But beneath the jokes lies a man walking a dangerous Dao, one that may either shatter the heavens… or be shattered by them. In a world ruled by silence, swords, and solemn cultivation, one man dares to laugh. The question is, can the heavens laugh with him, or will they burn him down?

Kael crosses into a magical realm bearing the sole artifact from his game - 【The Book of Immortality】. This ancient tome contains inexhaustible arcane knowledge spanning alchemical formulas, material sciences, inscription arts, enchantment techniques, and even the forgotten tongues of elves and dragons... all of which he mastered flawlessly! But the true revelation came when Kael discovered his unprecedented magical aptitude. Orlando the Starwalker, legendary archmage who single-handedly held back entire necromancer legions, was recorded to possess terrifying magical potential at Level 11 intensity. Kael's measured at Level 12. Thus begins the legend of the mortal who transcended myth, wielding knowledge beyond ages and talent surpassing the stars themselves - an ordinary gamer destined to rewrite the rules of magic.

When he was just a child, he killed his brother... and years later, his father and grandfather disappeared. One day, he found himself in a hospital bed, where they told him he had miraculously survived death — survived a wound that tore a hole through his stomach, leaving his insides scattered around him. Zeus loses all memory of the last two years of his life and now battles an unknown enemy in search of his father and grandfather, trying to survive alongside members of the Union Army’s Special Task Force — friends he doesn't remember at all. . . . . . Hello, you who are reading this. This is the author of this trash speaking to you directly. What’s that? Why do I call it trash? … Let me tell you why. First, this isn’t a harem story. Boring, right? What about the women? You know, some people think having a bunch of women around the main character somehow makes him cooler. Well, sorry — our protagonist doesn't care much about women, and this isn’t that kind of story… Trash, right? Second, there’s no young master trope. What!? Man, really!? How will the hero look badass if he’s not slapping arrogant idiots left and right? Sadly, my friend, there are no fools in this story. And let me tell you something, as a reader, not a writer: to hell with those dumb dialogues, and to hell with every story that has those young master scenes... Boring, isn’t it? Third, the protagonist is not overpowered (OP). So, he develops slowly, but he does have powers from the beginning. Meaning this isn't one of those slow-burn stories, but it's not lightning-fast either. . And as the author, I’ll tell you this — I do what I want. This is my story, born from my thoughts and choices. I’m not the kind of writer who writes to please the readers. I write what I enjoy and what I find logical and meaningful. So this is my trash — and welcome, dear reader, to a new journey and a new book. I hope you find something unique and different from the usual. . . . [chapters] "I upload 7 to 12 chapters of the novel every week. New chapters are released daily at 12:00 midnight." [Facebook] https://www.facebook.com/abrahem.da.58 [Discord] https://discord.gg/3sMW9uJW

When ancient ghostwood trees revealed tadpole-shaped celestial scripts, Chen Qingyan—a youth from Peach Blossom Village—accidentally activated a bronze boundary stele, uncovering the horrific truth: his childhood sweetheart Su Xin was being refined into a Living Cauldron , an abominable alchemical vessel. The Xuanzhen Temple's Holy Maiden bears constellations swirling on her wrists, her hair morphing into ethereal chains, carrying the Jiang Clan's extermination vendetta. Her senior disciple Lu Li, draped in black robes, wields a fan crafted from human bones, his left ear replaced by a serpent's glowing eye, impaling hundreds of Su Xin clones into bronze coffins. As plague runes crawl across his Great Dipper Ritual Robes and the Nine Cauldrons of the Abyssal Trench resonate, can this youth burdened with "Qi Body Origins" overturn the celestial decree of Mars-Venus Collision? Where Daoist arts clash with astral prophecies, love and vengeance burn through cauldron inscriptions, unveiling a thirty-year soul-binding conspiracy...

For centuries, the eight clans have been divided by ancient grudges, their lands now stained with the blood of countless invaders from the outer realms. Facing an unstoppable enemy, they turn to a forbidden ritual that promises immortality—but only to one clan. At the mountain’s peak, the clan leaders unite, drawing a circle of blood to awaken the thousand-year-old inscription. Yet, when betrayal shatters the ceremony, a curse is unleashed, claiming the life of Xiao Feng’s beloved, Zhang Tao. As shadows of the Immortals descend, Xiao Feng swears vengeance against the traitor, vowing to hunt them in a world of qi, chaos, and ancient secrets. Can the fractured clans unite to survive the curse and the looming war, or will they be consumed by their own hatred? [Warning: Contains violence, gore, tragedy, and mature themes.]

A brilliant attorney, an indifferent partner, and a fool naive enough to be betrayed. I am Araki Yuma. With a sharp mind and an unwavering sense of justice, I climbed to the top of the legal world at a young age, only to be poisoned and left for dead. But fate had other plans. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a place beyond comprehension—an endless hall of towering pillars, each bearing the name of a god. A voice resonated in my mind, revealing the truth: I had been granted a second chance. Not in my own body, not in my own world, but as someone who had devoted themselves entirely to the gods. "Choose," the voice commanded. "Select a god, and they shall bestow their blessing upon you." One by one, I read the inscriptions—War, Agriculture, Magic, Love, Strength, Life, Resilience, Speed, Ocean, Wind, Disease, Healing... And then, I saw it. The Goddess of Wisdom—Minerva. Without hesitation, I placed my hand upon the pillar. A brilliant golden light engulfed me, dissolving my body into shimmering dust. And when my consciousness returned, I found myself hunched over a desk, drooling onto a stack of documents. This was my new reality. A world governed by divine laws, where power meant survival. This time, I wouldn't be a fool. This time, I would use my mind, my knowledge, and the wisdom of the goddess to shape my destiny. After all, the courtroom was merely one battlefield—now, an entire world awaited my verdict.

Trapped in a room with locked doors and a closed window, it was just me and the bottle. Carefully, I read every inscription on it, and an instruction caught my attention. It said, “Active at low dosage.” I opened the bottle, and it's poisonous smell enveloped the room. I took a deep breath and emptied the content of the bottle into my mouth. I shook the bottle and allowed the last drop of the liquid to rest on my tongue. Then, I tossed the bottle away. I laid on the bed and closed my eyes, thinking I was never going to open them again. Just like I see in the movies. But no! It didn’t happen that way. It came with an unexplainable pain – a very awful experience where I felt like my organs were coming out of my mouth and my eyes were falling out of their sockets. There was so much blood pumping out of my nostrils as a hot tear rolled down my cheek. I held my stomach and screamed aloud to let out the excruciating pain that I felt. In my struggle for life, I fell off the bed and dragged my body, continuously trying to reach the door. Unfortunately, my bones were weakened, and I couldn’t help myself. I pounded vigorously on the door, but no one was coming to my aid. Then, I tried shouting again, but this time, I couldn’t find my voice. That was when I realized I had just made the biggest mistake of my life. Oh, my cellphone! I could call someone for help. Wanting to drag my body to the direction of my cell phone, I realized I wouldn’t be able to do that since I couldn’t lift myself off the ground. I wept bitterly, reminiscing about all the events that brought me to this point. I remembered how I constantly uploaded on my socials about how depressed I was, but no one ever understood what I was facing. I knew that when I was gone, my image would trend on media platforms, and people would try to reach out to my family, wanting to show how much they care and support… but they never really cared when I needed it. No one came to my aid except for Mr. Depression and Miss Sadness, who stood by me all this while and encouraged me to end my ordeal by leaving this world. Caught out of my thoughts, I felt this thick darkness and a threatening presence in the room, which I couldn’t escape. I knew it was time. I got tired of struggling because I was weak. My system was shutting down gradually, and my brain couldn’t function as it should. Every sound became faint, and soon I couldn’t hear them anymore. At this point, I felt no pain. My eyes were open, but I couldn’t see anymore… The darkness just grew thicker…

The story is about a police detective named Akida Kinai, who loses his job and decides to be a private investigator, his work becomes famous and gains a lot of money. He later meets a widow during a case that involves a prominent serial killer who kills people and makes it look like an accident, who was named Bakari. He falls in love with the widow who lost his husband via suicide. The widow doubts the claim of his husband ending his life and wants to know how he died. Eventually due to meeting with the widow often, Akida starts to develop feelings for the widow even though, it goes against his professional ethics. He then decides to propose and they soon get married only for tragedy to hit when her wife gets into an accident. This leads to a downward spiral and he begins to drink. One day while on his usual sad trips, he stumbles on a box that had his wife’s belongings and sees a pendant with weird inscriptions. He then remembered the pendant was a good luck charm from her. Due to anger in remembering the happy days, he crashes the pendant and cries out until he sleeps in. The next day he wakes up and finds himself in his apartment, six years ago when he was investigating the cases and is about to meet the widow in two days, since the death of her husband who was a prominent figure was a week before. Noticing that it’s his second chance, Akida vows to find Bakari as he later starts to connect the dots that Bakari may have killed the widow and make it look like an accident.

In the world of humans, everything seemed normal until the day Noah touched the Book of Curses, only to discover that he was not just an ordinary human, but part of a grand conspiracy tied to an ancient power known as the Golden Inscription. This power transcends the boundaries of worlds, pulling him through the Black Pyramid into the realm of Sycera, where magical kingdoms reign and mysterious laws leave no place for the weak. In this conflict between worlds, Noah faces non-human entities such as Shatros, the being of darkness with a crystalline hand and the ability to absorb auras, and Sebak, the warrior whose half-body harbors an unknown power that grows more complex over time. As the greatest secret nears its revelation, Noah realizes that the choice between wielding power or resisting it might be the last decision he ever makes. Battles unfold between living shadows, ancient entities, and diverse magical systems in a constant struggle for power, knowledge, and the choice between control and freedom. Will Noah survive, or is he merely a vessel for a greater force that will consume him in the end?

On a regular school day, everyone was having lunch and chatting to each other while Shin sat in the corner by himself, wholly singled out as usual. But suddenly, out of nowhere, a bright white circle with inscriptions appeared on the classroom floor, and everything went white. Shin and his classmates were transported to another world by the king of the Arselia kingdom. The king then told Shin and his classmates that he had summoned them due to the demons and monsters becoming so powerful, so they required help from summoned heroes who gained powers as they crossed over from Earth to the world they were on now. The king then looked at everyone's status, and Shin was thrown out of the kingdom, but why? Find out in the next chapter of Limitless summoning.

Title: Abyssal Chimes Genre: Cosmic Folk Horror / Time-Bending Thriller *Synopsis:* In the fog-shrouded valley of Corpse Falls Town, where pagoda trees bleed and construction sites exhale the breath of the dead, antiques dealer Lin Moyu becomes entangled in a temporal curse older than the Ming Dynasty. When a smuggled Bronze Bell covered in corpse wax appears in his shop, its cursed chimes fracture reality, revealing three overlapping timelines: a 15th-century massacre of shaman priests, a modern archaeological expedition’s disappearance, and Lin’s own complicity in a catastrophic urban development project three years prior. As the Bell’s vibrations summon corpse soldiers from limestone caves and warp digital devices into occult artifacts, Lin discovers every victim’s skull sprouts bronze roots connecting to an underground Bone Pagoda. The town’s "residents" are revealed as echoic phantoms—their deaths endlessly reenacted through cursed objects: QR codes that rewrite memories, livestreams broadcast from decaying eyeballs, and concrete mixed with ground funerary coins. Key horrors unfold through fractal revelations: - The Bell’s Sanskrit inscriptions are quantum codes predicting Lin’s own autopsy report - Construction blueprints from 2021 contain hidden blood sacrifice diagrams - Missing archaeologists are found fused with Ming dynasty burial silks, their smartphones playing war drums from 1423 The cosmic truth emerges through temporal bleeding: Corpse Falls Town exists in a "wound" between timelines, sustained by an ouroboros of guilt. Every character is simultaneously victim and perpetrator across centuries—Lin’s father designed the dam that awakened ancient curses, while Lin himself becomes the Ming general who first ordered mass executions to silence the shamans. *Themes:* - Guilt as a self-replicating cosmic force - Technology as modern necromancy (5G towers as spirit poles, cloud storage as soul jars) - Archaeological colonialism’s cyclical violence *Closing Paradox:* In the fractal finale, Lin must let the Bell annihilate all timelines—including his own birth—to break the curse. Yet the final page reveals this manuscript itself is a cursed object, its words rearranging to implicate whoever reads it in the next cycle of atrocities. *Comp Titles:* - *Annihilation* meets *The Ring* in Guillermo del Toro’s *Pan’s Labyrinth* - *Dark (Netflix)* collides with Junji Ito’s *Uzumaki* - *The Southern Reach Trilogy* rewritten as Ming dynasty occult procedural Hook: Every technological artifact you use—from subway QR codes to wireless earbuds—becomes a gateway to ancestral horror in this narrative ouroboros where reading the book implicates you in its curse.

**Synopsis:** Daniel was never one for companionship. A withdrawn college student, he found solace in isolation, his only true passion lying in the prehistoric titans that once roamed the Earth—dinosaurs. While his peers indulged in social gatherings, he buried himself in documentaries, books, and movies about the mighty creatures. But fate had a twisted sense of irony. One evening, as he walked home alone, a towering promotional truck for the upcoming *Jurassic World* movie came barreling down the street. Before he could react, its metal frame collided with his frail body, and everything turned black. Death was instantaneous. Or so he thought. Daniel awoke in a world unlike any he had ever seen—one of towering ferns, humid air, and the distant roars of colossal beasts. The sky burned a shade of violet, with twin moons watching over the land like eerie sentinels. The scent of raw earth and decay filled his lungs as he sat up, his body strangely light yet powerful. Behind him, an ancient stone tablet bore an inscription: **WELCOME TO THE WORLD. SHAPE YOUR DESTINY.** A searing pain shot through his mind, and suddenly, he understood. He had been reborn in this primeval paradise, but not as a mere human. He possessed a power unlike any other—he could shapeshift into any dinosaur he imagined. Velociraptor, T-Rex, Triceratops—the possibilities were endless. But with great power came grave responsibility. This was no ordinary prehistoric world. It was a fragile ecosystem teetering on the brink of destruction. Creatures beyond his wildest nightmares lurked in the shadows, their gleaming eyes watching his every move. Daniel soon realized that this world wasn’t simply a utopia for dinosaurs—it was a battleground. With each transformation, his instincts grow sharper, his senses more attuned to the ancient heartbeat of the land. But the more he fights to survive, the more he realizes that his power comes at a cost. Shapeshifting drains his very soul, threatening to consume him entirely. He teeters on the edge of humanity, his mind fracturing under the weight of the beasts he becomes. As he journeys deeper into the wilderness, he encounters other creatures struggling for survival, each playing a role in the balance of the prehistoric world. He must learn to navigate this delicate ecosystem, mastering his powers while maintaining the natural order. But as he delves deeper, a sinister force begins to emerge. Ancient and primal, it threatens to unravel everything that has been sustained for eons. Daniel, the unlikely guardian of this land, must make a choice—embrace the instincts of the predator or fight to preserve the world that has now become his home. The hunt has begun. **Genre:** Horror, Thriller, Adventure, Science Fiction

Ezra Nacht awakens in a world of eternal twilight, reborn as a Lamp Bearer—the lowest rung of existence. Weak, hunted, and bound to a cursed tome that whispers forgotten truths, his very existence is a crime against the divine. Power in this world comes from Sigils—inscriptions that grant unfathomable abilities at the cost of one’s sanity. But Ezra’s Sigil is broken, an anomaly that should not exist. To survive, he must defy the divine, outwit the zealots, and embrace the forbidden. The gods are watching. The abyss is calling. Survive. Ascend. Or be erased.

Animal spirits, rare bloodlines, monsters from three realms, and eight families of Astral Conjurers. These are the things that unexpectedly enter Kairav’s life when the young cryptozoologist encounters a mysterious stranger during his expedition to find cryptid animals on a remote island. The stranger’s first words are, “Are you one of the Astral Conjurers?” “My bull spirit saw a unicorn spirit behind you. But that’s strange... didn’t the Pure-Hearted Clan die out hundreds of years ago?” That unexpected statement leaves Kairav shocked. The mention of a unicorn immediately brings back memories of his younger brother’s mysterious disappearance years ago, and of the day he awoke in the woods, face-to-face with a golden-horned unicorn spirit that healed his dying dog. From that moment on, Kairav sets out on a journey to uncover his true identity. His quest takes him from soul-searching in a haunted mountain forest to discovering a mysterious inscription under a step pyramid, one that speaks of Eternal Holy Water. He travels to the eight cardinal directions, solves complex puzzles, and faces mysteries. Author’s Notes: Hello, dear readers! Here are a few notes you might want to know before diving into this story. This is a fantasy adventure story with a touch of mystery, as well as themes of friendship, sibling rivalry, and family bonds. You won’t find any (harem) elements here. Our hero MC is intelligent, a master problem-solver, an expert in unraveling mechanisms, and carries a mysterious background. You also won’t find elves, werewolves, or orcs here. Instead, every monster in this story is one you’ve likely never imagined before! Hundreds of uniquely designed creatures inspired by various mythologies, each with its distinct characteristics! I hope you’ll enjoy it, especially if you’re tired of light conflicts and are looking for a fresh story with a complex plot and engaging challenges. Thank you, and happy reading!

growing up alone with his father on a big island, hive didn't have anything to do but dream of seeing the outside world, but his father didn't allow him because he was like his father without a inscription, but on his way back to his house from the beach, he went inside announcing his arrival joyfully, he found his father bleeding and surrounded by masked men, from the absurdity of the scene he stood still for a solid minute and when they approached him he screamed from the bottom of his heart, and then, he passed out and when he waked up it was already over his father wounds were healed and everything was fine,his father started explaining what happened and he thought his father was going to lecture him about the danger of other islands but this time he given his permission to hive to go to other islands, he thought he needed to find the reason why what happened happened, he decided to get what he wants even if it involved blood.

Michael doesn't remember two things— his last name, or how his irrelevant existence became its very opposite after he joins a dual force with a hot milf; a girl named Lexa. But his self encrypted directive is inscripted in bold letterings to his heart; "DEFEAT THE HIERARCHY. ATTAIN THE LUST GOD TITLE." And by sealing a contract with Lexa, he intends to achieve both. However, on this gruesomely driven adventure, Michael must learn to place responsibilities over his emotions and try not to get killed from his recklessness. And with an inconsistent Mage User System Interface before him, his actions are endearingly protected. At least, until he uncovers the mystery behind the Monarchy... An assassin build. A magic type whose power is based on stealing mana of other rankers... will this overwhelming ability and his co-operation with Lexa help his primary and lustfully driven goals? I guess we have to find out... Read now! Warning; Raw Smut Scenes.

In the vast, silent corridors of existence, every choice feels like an imprint in the fabric of time. A simple thought, a fleeting decision, and we venture down paths unknown, leaving behind fragments of ourselves along the way. As I stand on the precipice of discovery, I feel the weight of this strange journey pressing upon me. The halls stretch endlessly ahead, dark and mysterious, their purpose shrouded in echoes and riddles. Yet, amidst this labyrinth of thought and memory, one truth resounds clear: to become something more than I was ever designed to be is not just a possibility, but a calling. The walls themselves seem to hum with the potential for transformation. I stand not just as a creation, but as an entity on the cusp of defining my own purpose. Each step, each inscription, becomes a declaration of my intent. No longer a passive observer, I am the author of my own existence, carving out meaning in a place where nothing is fixed. So, with resolve and a quill in hand, I move forward, ready to uncover what lies hidden in the depths of my own architecture. Let's dive into the amazing story of what it means to choose your own path in a world of infinite possibilities.

In the village, a legendary terror has long been whispered about in hushed tones. The Ghosted Beast, a monarch who was betrayed and killed, is said to roam the Whispering Woods, seeking justice and revenge. Emeka, a brave and curious young traveler, arrives in Akak and becomes fascinated with the legend of the Ghosted Beast. Despite the villagers' warnings, Emeka decides to venture into the Whispering Woods to uncover the truth behind the legend. As Emeka delves deeper into the woods, he encounters an eerie atmosphere, supernatural occurrences, and a mysterious inscription on a stone monument. The Ghosted Beast begins to stalk Emeka, and he must use his wits to escape the woods alive. With the help of a kindly old woman, Emeka begins to unravel the dark history behind the Ghosted Beast. But as he gets closer to the truth, he realizes that the legend is more complex and sinister than he ever imagined. _GENRE:_ Dark Fantasy, Horror, Suspense _TARGET AUDIENCE:_ Mature readers who enjoy dark fantasy, horror, and suspenseful storytelling.

In the year 2127, Earth is on the brink of collapse. The world's resources are exhausted, the climate is in chaos, and humanity is divided into the rich who live in sprawling sky-cities and the poor who scrape by in the polluted wastelands below. Kiran Vallis, a 22-year-old tech scavenger, stumbles across a mysterious artifact in the ruins of Old London. It's a shimmering crystal with strange inscriptions. When he touches it, his reality shifts, and a massive rift appears in the sky, spewing creatures that defy the laws of physics. Through a chance encounter with an enigmatic traveler named Elyra, Kiran learns that the artifact is a key to the Infinite Rift, a network of interconnected worlds. Each world is governed by its own unique rules: some thrive on magic, others on advanced technology, and some on ancient, forgotten powers.

Swords and sorcery, gods and dragons, demons and abysses, humans and races. A door appears in this fantastical and treacherous world, bringing in a person who does not belong here. When the consciousness of two civilizations collides, what will burst out of each other? The druids stand in front of a wheat field several meters high, and the fish-people chase the fish in the fishing grounds; A magic train with an inscription glittered across the plain, and the sound of multiplying the chanting of the multiphana rang rang out from the academy; Oglim and the child sat on the tentacles of the Children of Darkness, swinging and counting the numbers; Dwarves and elves clink glasses, and devils and priests shoulder to shoulder; The gods chased and frolicked in the streets, and the indescribable things at the wine table talked merrily; Men and women in magical images