Arabian Nights Return Of Jafar

In the forgotten cracks of a world that remembers only heroes and legends, two souls meet where the light doesn’t reach. Xiao, the famed courtesan of a hidden pleasure house, was raised to smile, serve, and never be seen for more than his beauty. Sujin, a quiet cultivator from a lesser-known Lan clan, walks into the wrong room—and ends up unlocking a past neither of them knew they were chained to. He was sold. He was silent. They both dreamed of being someone else. But in the shadows of grand sects and fading myths, a bond begins to form—not of glory, but of quiet rebellion. And in that rebellion, something stolen becomes something sacred. Author’s Note : This story was born from silence—of the forgotten, the unheard, and the shadows behind legends. Though set in a world that resembles ancient cultivation realms, "Borrowed Nights" is not a fanfiction, nor is it an imitation. It is my own voice, told through characters who never had one— A broken courtesan. A quiet cultivator. Two fading echoes in a world that only remembers the loudest heroes. I’ve always admired stories like The Untamed and MDZS, but this tale is my own creation, shaped with a different ache, a different depth. Thank you for walking into the wrong room with them. Maybe... something right is waiting inside.

She stayed when everyone else walked away. Maxine was the quiet one. The secretary who never asked for more, the woman who loved in silence, and the secret he kept in the shadows. She gave him everything—her time, her body, her loyalty. But it was never enough. When Trina returned, Maxine didn’t beg. She simply watched him choose her all over again. But this time, she’s not staying to wait for leftovers. She’s done being the afterthought. She’s leaving quietly, carrying the only thing he never asked about. And maybe this time, he’ll finally realize what he lost. He didn’t see her when she stood beside him. Will he chase her now that she’s gone?

On a starless night, a middle aged man draws his last breath, but is it truly the end? Vael Icaris, the man in question, rose to power in terms of physical might as well as political influence, during his youth. That obviously upset some people, which led to his untimely demise. Luckily for him, he thought in advance and came up with countermeasures to fight for what he deserves! Will Vael be able to change his fate? I'm a new author, so I'll be learning as I go. Expect 1 chapter per day, two on a good day.

After the cataclysm people called the new times N.E or New era for the appearance of demi-humans, and the discovery of magic and mana. As the world stabilized many needed a belief to hold as most people had forsaken their faith as loved ones died. What did they chose….well read to find out -Has some cultivation tendencies/aspects but no face slapping young masters lmao -Full R18 comes slightly later - no Ntr (unless you count r@pe) -If you dislike beast girls don’t read cuz I’m writing some sh!t -Weird pov at the start sorry -harem is going to be no more than like 5 females…I’m down for species/character suggestions This is a story I've had for a while with the first chapter made. I just haven't decided if I want to proceed with it. Please comment/review if you want me to continue or have any suggestions!.

Avery Carter tried her hardest to live the life of a perfect, submissive daughter. However, one day, someone appeared claiming to be her real daughter, declaring that Avery was fake. Without hesitation, Avery gave up her position as the "real" daughter and returned to her biological parents. Many expected her to fall from grace after leaving her wealthy adoptive family, but she surprised everyone by lifting her biological family out of poverty. She transformed her mother and father’s lives, making them billionaires overnight. With a hundred billion dollars to her name, she became a master of technology and a talented woman, soaring straight to the peak of her life. But everything changed when she met Alexander Moran, a wealthy and handsome man. He was an absolute bigwig—decisive, cold, and callous. Yet, for some reason, he couldn’t stop tangling with her, always eager to give her all his love. On their first encounter, he said, "I'll give myself up as collateral." The second time they met, she questioned, "Why should I trust you?" After multiple encounters, his tone shifted. "You shouldn't have crossed this line, Avery, if you didn't want it to be like this." a sturdy arm wrapped around her swaying body. Her head grew hazy, and an intentional, hot sigh escaped her lips. 'How the hell did I get myself into this situation?' Avery thought, her mind spinning.

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer, an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general whose face haunted her every nightmare, the man who tore her world apart. But just as the final strike neared… the world shattered. She woke in a savage, ancient realm where kings ruled with iron fists and war devoured the innocent. Her body? That of a thirteen-year-old. Her fate? Sold to traffickers, bound for hell by a family member's design. Big mistake. They expected a victim. She gave them hell. Every brutal lesson, every violent instinct...she unleashed them all and carved her way to freedom. In the depths of that strange, dangerous world, she met a reclusive martial arts master, one whose power defied reason, whose teachings broke her and rebuilt her again. But nothing could prepare her for the revelation that came next: The man she was born to kill... was here. In this world. And he was her father. By blood. By fate. The General! Then, deep in the wilds of Mount Ourea, she saved a dying soldier from the clutches of Hades. But he wasn’t just a soldier. He was a prince, the heir to a kingdom, but deprived of his birthright.  He was wounded on a secret mission to crush the rebels tearing his kingdom apart. To the prince, she was: A woman disguised as a man. A healer who knew the way of the sword. A mystery wrapped in secrets and shadows. The most intriguing enigma of his life. Will she be the weapon they made her—or the legend she was born to become?

a teenager that died and was resurrected by his ancestors deeds to uncover and avenge all of humanity from the beast that started to roam the lands that destroyed Life by touch will Seed protect humanity or destroy it

A young woman escapes her village to save herself from the danger of people who want to take advantage of her capabilities. She grew up shutting her voice out of everyone's ears. But one day, because of the actions of her mistress, she met a Prince who also shut himself out of everyone's eyes. The Hidden Prince then sets off on a journey to show himself to his people along with the help of the magical woman who has the ability to heal any curse. They find out more about each other as they go on and change their fates.

Keyos Leray is a slave - born in a race ranked lower than livestock in the specie hierarchy, fit only for chains and hard labor. When a trace of magic is discovered in his blood, the government is forced to include him in their military draft, the Card Selection Ceremony. Keyos receives the Thread Card - officially Unranked, the weakest of all. A joke. But to those who know ancient history, it's a nightmare that should have been erased. When the he gets abandoned in a monster-infested dungeon to ensure no Djina ever rises, they make their fatal mistake. Keyos survives. Now burning with hatred, he vows to tear down the empire that enslaved his people. He will build a warband from the outcasts and the broken. He will become a warlord and hunt the Pinnacle, the treasure said to grant godlike power. His journey will grant him allies and enemies alike - some who see him as savior, others as a monster worse than the government. Keyos Leray will stop at nothing to become the strongest of them all, destroy the government, restore his people's glory, and claim his vengeance - one unraveled fate at a time.

"When she read, Lisa had always hated villains. In her defense, she never expected to become one." Lisa was an avid reader, and among all the books she loved, she had a new obsession: "Beauty and Power", a book in which the main villain shared her name. The book began with two characters, Lisa and Eleanor, who, during a vacation trip, ended up getting lost in a cave and found themselves in the world of beasts. They were best friends and did everything together, so it was no surprise when both transmigrated to the same world. In the world of beasts, they were the most beautiful and caught the attention of the most powerful males. Over time, however, Lisa's envy and ambition grew stronger and stronger. The friends soon became rivals and then enemies. Lisa, the villain, led the fox clan against the tiger clan in the book’s final battle, where she was ultimately defeated by the protagonist, Eleanor. As a consequence of her sins, she was blamed for the war and sold into slavery. To ensure she could never manipulate anyone again, her tongue was cut out. That was the price she paid for her greed. "Now that was a great ending!" Lisa exclaimed, delighted by the story. However, she was far less thrilled when she woke up in the villain’s body. Sold as a slave and unable to speak, Lisa could only rely on her intelligence to survive in that body. But after all, what could she do with the body of a notorious criminal?

Burdened by the crushing debt of his parents, Lex never imagined a life beyond endless work and grief. But fate had other plans. One fateful day, an accident ends his mundane existence—only to thrust him into a world of fantasy. Reincarnated as a side character doomed to fail, Lex now inhabits the body of a so-called teacher—a fraud with no real skills, destined for disgrace. Standing at a crossroads, he faces a choice: follow the canon and flee from his inevitable downfall, or defy fate and carve his own path. Just as he considers running… a voice calls out. [Need some help?] Grasping the talent that his predecessor never realized he had, Adrian decided to defy his fate and become a true Runesmith. However, he never expected that once he would start on the path of becoming a Runesmith, he would start gaining so many connections. [Ding!] [Cross-dimension group chat has been activated!] [Hero of World Nebula: Old man, when can I get my sword done?] [The untamed witch: When will you help me with my staff?] [The obsessed one: Darling, when will you do me-I mean, when will you do something about my blades?] ....what the heck is all this? °°°°°°°°° A/N:- Read the first few chapters, before deciding to drop it. English won't be perfect, but it will be readable. Additional tags: Cross-world group chat, possessive characters, sudden strength gain, overpowered MC, broken engagement.

After a strange encounter with one of the powerful entities known as the Primordial Ones, Case Kellys found himself thrown back in time--one hundred years before the Residents of Outer visited Earth. But time was no mercy. It was a warning. Now, armed with two powerful authorities—Timeless Authority and Dishonest Authority— and equipped with the knowledge of the future, Case no longer finds himself the man caught in the storm. He might be the one who starts it. Knowing the timeline shifts around him, threading to a more sinister path, Case knows what is coming—but not what’s changed. The enemies he once knew now pass by without recognition. The allies he trusted no longer exist. And in their place are things that should never have been born. Cosmic abomination, supernatural sentience, celestial leviathans, and the unknown. Whoever they are who made his life miserable in the past, this time will be different. “They erased me from history. I came back to end theirs.” The Return of the Tenth Commander has begun. ... -Updates everyday

The Return for Revenge" is a supernatural thriller novel that follows Majid Al-Harthi, a man in his forties who discovers his ability to send his consciousness back in time to his childhood. Initially motivated by revenge against those who betrayed him, Majid's journey evolves into something far greater as he uncovers ancient cosmic secrets and becomes entangled in a struggle between powerful entities that has shaped human history for millennia.

Seven Nights In Hell is a dark, atmospheric fantasy steeped in blood, memory, and prophecy. When hunter Silas Grey enters the ruins of St. Elarion’s Cathedral, he expects death but not the kind that speaks his name. Beneath the broken steeples and pulsing catacombs, something ancient stirs. A vampire unlike any Silas has faced before has been waiting, not to kill him but to awaken him. Bitten but not turned, cursed but not yet lost, Silas has only seven nights to uncover the truth behind what he is and what he’s destined to become… or be destroyed by the very monster he hunts. His allies arcane warrior Isha and sharpshooter Dane may not be enough to stop what’s coming. Because something inside Silas is changing. And it’s hungry. Perfect for fans of The Witcher, Bloodborne, and dark Gothic fantasy, Seven Nights In Hell blends visceral horror, tragic prophecy, and slow-burning transformation in a world where old gods rot beneath the surface, and the line between hero and monster is drawn in blood.

The foundations of Abyssinia Magna were once built upon the ignorance of its people — a truth that remains unchanged. Ruled by Seraphiel Krüger, the Rex Mundi grows ever stronger, extending its influence across the desolate lands. Isaak of Averno, the reincarnation of the mystic supreme being, now rises. Guided by blind conviction, he will pursue his quests in search of truth — and the annihilation of the Rex Mundi.

~•No Escape•~ "Are you running away from me, my sweet girl" spoke a voice in the hallway that made her stop in her tracks. The hallway had turned dark with only the wall lamps that burned brightly casting the shadow of the man on the floor as he slowly emerged from the other end. "What are you doing here, your majesty," She said and bowed immediately as she saw him approach her with slow but steady steps. "You haven't answered me, sweet" The man said with a sweet smile that made her wary and he heard the way her heart skipped a beat. He stood before her and used his index finger to raise her chin. He tilted his head as he gazed into her green eyes that looked back at him with fear. He took a step forward closing the distance between them and his eyes narrowed when she took a step back, but that didn't stop him from cornering her. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He continued to question and she didn't miss the mockery behind his words. "I…I" she felt her words tied to her tongue because of the man's daunting aura. She felt him trace her forehead with his finger down to her jaw. He continued moving his hand down to her neck and to the top of her swell and her thudding heart hitched when his hand continued to stay there. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He bent towards her as he spoke. His breath fell on her neck which sent a jolt that traveled down her body. "I told you, you're tied to me and me to you" _______________________ Perdita Kartar was a winsome yet strange young lady. She had an appealing beauty with her green eyes that invoked and impelled anyone who gazed into them. She had fooled her villagers so she could live and protect herself and her remaining family from the night creatures and also humans. But what was bizarre of all, was that Perdita had a secret she shared with no one. She had lived in the village since she was little, and over the years, she had been discreet with each move she made. Unfortunately, things didn't go as she planned. Despite her cautious decorum and fight to stay out of sight, a pair of glacial red eyes falls on her, which followed and refused to leave her out of sight.

A simple teenage boy got stuck in denguen for over sixty trillion years. after he came back only one year had passed. what will do after he returned ? and what did he do inside the denguen for this year ?

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].'

Yun Zai, the legendary Sovereign of the Nine Skies, defeats the final Demon Wielder at the cost of his life. As his body crumbles, his soul is transported into the dying body of a frail, bullied student named Lin Feng. Awaking in a powerless, mortal body, Yun Zai quickly assesses his new reality. When three bullies attempt to beat him as usual, he unleashes a wave of raw soul force, shocking them and declaring his return. Though the world sees a weak orphan, the Void Lord has been reborn—and he's ready to rise again.

In a forgotten village lies an ancient, broken bridge—silent for years, but soaked in screams. When Maya’s father joins a government team to reconstruct it, he vanishes mysteriously. As Maya investigates, she uncovers a horrifying past: a ritual of blood sacrifices, a cursed foundation, and vengeful souls waiting for rebirth. The more she digs, the closer she gets to the truth—and to death.

Morgan discovered a shocking truth about his mother-in-law, Abigail. but before he can act, she frames him for stealing a huge sum of money. Realizing that she's after his life, Morgan flees. Five years later, he returns—only to see that he has a son. Seeing his wife treated like a slave in her father’s house got him infuriated. Desperate to erase the secrets Morgan knows, his mother in-law orders her men who work for her secretly to capture morgan and eliminate him in secret, making it appear as if he was killed in a random gun attack while trying to escape. "Bang!" A loud gunshot echoes through the air, and Morgan's life flashes before his eyes. Blood gushes from the hole in his forehead like a river. "Ding!" System activated "Accept the billionaire wealth system for revenge." Those were the last words Morgan heard before yielding to the darkness that beckoned him.

(Rework in progress) *** This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Usually the night time is when we go to sleep, recharge ourselves, get the energy for the next day or simply just rest after a tiring day. But not in this story. Even though he always felt the need to sleep in daytime, Alfie Ellis would not have imagined to himself how his night life, his dear sleep time, would be over. After getting attached to the night ghost, he makes a deal with him, not checking the little details ,as uaual, he's forced to become a ghost when the night comes. Not used to this situation he panics ,having a hard time controlling his powers, along with the new thirsty desire for death. Alfie is trying to figure out what to do and how to stop himself from harming other people in the process.

Insanity is just your opinion, man... Bexley Finch was the Nekomancer — a max-level hero with magic, power, and a harem of loyal catgirls who adored him. Then the System kicked him back to Earth. No stats. No spells. No Nekos. But Bexley remembers. And he needs them back — even if that means reshaping the world, rewriting reality, and bending minds to fit the life he lost. Only... the System isn’t done with him. And it’s not just the Nekos being reprogrammed. As memories shift and desires warp, Bexley’s quest for love turns into a waking nightmare — where every thought he has might not be his own. Nekomancer: The Return is a darkly absurd LitRPG psychological horror exploring mind control, loss, and the terrifying possibility of what happens when life is a leash which inevitably leads to the System. Warning: This story contains themes of manipulation, compromised consent, and psychological control. It does not glorify these elements — it dismantles them. -- This book is currently available on Amazon at https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DG8R14XQ and I will finish posting it all after September (when KDP ends). If you are enjoying it and want to read it before then, you can read it there. I will also start posting it in Patreon.com/lucasthorn with additional notes and thoughts for each chapter. :) --

We found them dead on the 3rd of May. To be honest, I'm still surprised they held out for more than a week. They were just students after all. In that sense, their action were remarkable, if only for their folly. Although, seeing what they released into this world, I probably shouldn't praise them too much. Well, whatever. Cleaning up this mess is now up to us. Just as it's always been.

A player on the brink of death was given the chance to return to a new timeline at the risk of losing everything and starting from scratch not a catchy synopsis I know but trust me the story is worth it. and the cover image is from Pinterest all acknowledge to the artist. I haven’t commissioned someone yet

Villains.... Everyone are fond of them. Why? Is it because they are unhinged? Free from the world desires? Then what If there was a villain who was not free? If he was chained by beings beyond human comprehension. Will he free himself or keep on living like a slave. If you want the answer. Read this.

Dropped but expect a new one. --- Since the dawn of time, there was Primality, the foundation of all existence. Then came Chaos, bringing destruction. And after Chaos emerged the Primordial, giving rise to countless lifeforms born from its endless creation. In time, Myth appeared, records etched by mortals, immortals, deities, and mortality. Stories of triumph, failure, divinity, and mortality. Then came the invasion, from beyond this universe. The Supreme Deities, the Heavenly Sages, and the Zenith of Mortality rose together to repel it, and they triumphed. But in their blindness, they overlooked what had already been born. From scattered myths that wandered the cosmos, abandoned and unclaimed, I emerged. A being formed not of flesh or soul, but from record. I gained sentience from myth. Knowledge from myth. Emotions from myth. And from myth... I inherited desire. The desire to be whole. So I devoured, relentlessly. Consuming all myth, growing ever stronger. Until even the Supreme Deities, Heavenly Sages, and the Zenith of Mortality were forced to strike me down. They sealed my power and cursed me to an endless cycle of reincarnation, hoping to erase me through time. But I endure. I am The Harbinger. And I will awaken again... To devour everything. To become complete. --- Author notes. Read at your own risk. This story contains extreme gore, actions, and sexual contents that are truly morally questionable. Read at your own risk as I have no intention of changing anything. People below the age of 18, please do yourself a favor and don't read it. If you may do. Do so discreetly. Thanks for understanding.