Bloodstained Zangetsu

Miss Witch's 'warm' daily life in the Cyber Interstellar Era, occasionally epic and impassioned. ———— She was a timid girl who grew up in the cyber metropolis. She was a crying child trudging through the mud. She was a Legendary star admired by the vulgar masses for her transcendence. She was a dark songstress who brought sorrow and tears to the world. She was a cold-hearted Witch who could not speak of false hope. She was a bloodstained Angel singing the finale... _____ Enjoy the latest masterpiece "Eternal Night Witch" by the handicapped author, Azure Sky Chapter. This book is also known as "Miss Witch's Work Diary". "I Have to Hide My Identity as a Color Level Songstress". "Is It Okay If I Can Only Pilot Gundams?". "The Shadowy Queen Behind the Federation". "If I Were to Sing That Finale". "We Will Eventually Unite as One".

Check the basement. Behind the mirror." That was all the anonymous message said. Margaret thought she married the perfect man—successful, loving, gentle. But one late-night message leads her to a discovery that shatters her entire world: a hidden basement room, bloodstained restraints, and a flash drive filled with disturbing videos. Her husband Frank isn't just hiding a dark past... He’s hiding someone else entirely. A man with multiple personalities. Some kind. Some dangerous. And one that might want her dead. As the walls close in and the voices grow louder, Margaret realizes she’s not just living with a stranger—she’s sleeping beside one. And the scariest part? She’s starting to question her own mind, too. In this psychological thriller of love, lies, and survival, Margaret must uncover the truth before it buries her alive. How well do you really know the person you love?

Subtitle: Where Love Broke Through Winter. Back Cover - Synopsis: Layla Clementine fled a marriage that turned her into a shadow. Stripped of her life, her art, and her voice, all she sought was to rebuild herself in silence. But winter wasn't over yet. One night, at the edge of a forest and under the blood of twilight, she crossed paths with a tall, bloodstained duke. A man of ice and storms, shaped by cruelty and silence. He never sought redemption. And she no longer believed in miracles. And yet, fate had a story in store for them, written in thorns, ink, and scars, then the dawn's rising that would bind their love together. As the past strikes again, and two men-one sweet as a disguised poison, the other cruel and obsessed in wanting to posses her-threatening to tear her new world away... Layla must decide: ¿How far is it worth loving a beast waiting for a heart that seeks to blossom, when you are learning to become human again and move beyond your past?

In a world where darkness rises from the Abyss, monsters roam freely, and the Seven Deadly Demons of the Abyss threaten to consume all life. To protect humanity, the Creator commanded His Archangels to descend from the heavens, bestowing celestial gifts upon mankind— Arcane magics, Psychic abilities, Divine powers, Sacred relics and weapons. Generations have passed, but the ancient war is far from over. The seals that once bound the demons are weakening once more. In response, humanity established a prestigious Divine Academy to train the next generation of heroes—Adventurers who will stand against the coming evil. Among them is a girl named Klera, chosen by fate and armed with a powerful psychic amulet. As she enters the Academy, she is joined by talented, skilled, and powerful allies—Swordsmen, Marksmen, Priestesses and Priests, Mages and Psychics—each trained to face the forces of darkness. But Klera’s journey is not just about training. Along the way, she uncovers mysteries, faces deadly challenges, and discover the hidden truths behind her own destiny. The seals are cracking. The Abyss is stirring. The war between light and darkness begins again—and the fate of the world may rest in the bloodstained hands of the Archangels' final successor.

This is Nikolai and Elara’s daughter, Nova’s love story from Love me or Break me. -------------- Eighteen, unfiltered, and painted in chaos—Nova Volkov doesn’t follow rules. She rewrites them. Daughter of Elara, the design queen, and Nikolai, the Bratva legend, Nova is a storm in designer boots with a paintbrush in one hand and sarcasm on her tongue. She’s untouchable. Unapologetic. Unhinged. And absolutely adored—especially by her mafia father, who gifted her an art gallery under someone else’s name. Because, you know, privacy. Then she meets Andrew. A quiet barista with kind eyes and a tragic past, Andrew is everything Nova isn’t—soft, gentle, real. He doesn’t care about her last name. He just wants to design beautiful spaces and breathe without looking over his shoulder. She falls. Hard. But just when Nova thinks she’s found something untouched by her bloodstained world, the truth surfaces: Andrew’s parents died in a fire set by none other than her father. Now he can’t look at her without seeing flames. And she can’t look at herself without feeling like the villain. Can love survive the sins of a family? Or will the fire that brought them together… tear them apart?

In a world where life is just another pawn on a bloodstained board, Hermes rises—not for glory, but for vengeance. Betrayed and left with nothing but scars and silence, he returns to the shadows with one goal: purge the game from within. But this is no ordinary war. In a city where power wears suits and corruption hides behind luxury, every move is a calculation, every ally a risk. Beneath the neon lights and velvet masks, the true game is not won with bullets—but with strategy, sacrifice, and sheer will. As secrets unravel and enemies blur into allies, Hermes must answer the one question that haunts every master of the game: Who really controls the board? "Blood Chess" is a ruthless descent into the criminal underworld, where brilliance is a weapon and survival is checkmate. One wrong move, you lose everything. One perfect move, you own the board.

She never knew the truth about her family—until the night a masked man saved her. Ariella grew up protected, sheltered by her overbearing brothers. But behind their smiles were bloodstained hands, buried secrets, and enemies that never forget. That night, the masked man came. He saved her. Then disappeared. Years later, he returns—unmasked, unmerciful, and unbelievably dangerous. Kael DeLuca. The name her brothers hate. The heir to the rival mafia empire that once tried to destroy them. He wants her now. And Kael always gets what he wants. But Ariella isn’t the same naïve girl anymore. She's torn between the man who makes her heart race... And the family who will never forgive her if she falls for him. He says she belongs to him. Her brothers say they’ll kill him. She just might destroy them all.

Twelve years ago, a kidnapped girl risked her life to save a wounded cub, never knowing he was a werewolf—and her destined mate. Now grown, Aira returns to her late parents' hometown, haunted by broken memories and a bloodstained shirt no one can explain. When a golden-eyed wolf appears at her doorstep, injured and strangely familiar, the pieces of her past begin to resurface. What she doesn't know is that the cub she once saved never forgot her. And now, he's returned as a powerful werewolf heir—marked by fate, bound by a vow to protect her at all costs. But danger stirs in the shadows. Rogue wolves are hunting. Secrets claw their way out. And as the bond between them deepens, so does a truth Aira never expected— She was never meant to be just human. She was always meant to be his.

In a world trapped in a cycle of heroes and sacrifice, two heroes are sent into the Infernal Vale to destroy the Demon King. He carries an old guilt; she, a closed heart. Bound by uncertain fate, they face monsters, curses, and their own inner ghosts — discovering that the greatest danger may not lie outside, but within themselves.

Num mundo onde lendas se confundem com maldições, a Espada Sagrada conhecida como Bloodstain repousa cravada em um altar esquecido, selando a esperança - ou talvez o destino - da humanidade. Há séculos, o mundo travou uma guerra contra o Rei Demônio, Kastro I, um soberano que distorceu o ciclo da vida e foi aprisionado em uma barreira: o Vale Infernal. Condenados por um ciclo de sacrifícios, heróis são enviados ao Vale Infernal para destruir o Rei Demônio. Ele carrega uma culpa antiga; ela, um coração fechado. Unidos por um destino incerto, enfrentam monstros, maldições e seus próprios fantasmas - enquanto descobrem que o maior perigo talvez não esteja fora, mas dentro de si mesmos.

In the forgotten village of Derenval, a barefoot orphan named Eritrea lives a life of hardship and solitude, unknown and unloved. Her days are filled with hunger and toil—until a dying stranger with a royal seal collapses at her doorstep, shattering everything she thought she knew. Within hours, Eritrea is thrust into a world of palace conspiracies, ancient prophecies, and bloodstained secrets. As whispers of a lost heir echo through the kingdom, Eritrea finds herself hunted by shadowy forces who see her not as a girl—but as a threat to their throne. Haunted by visions, guided by a fading prince, and pursued by the deadly Red Crows, Eritrea’s journey takes her from cursed woods to royal halls. But as she tastes the luxuries of royalty and feels the sting of betrayal, one truth becomes impossible to ignore: she may not be just a part of the prophecy—she may be the key to the kingdom’s fate. Will she rise to claim a destiny written in the stars? Or be destroyed by the very crown that calls her its own? Eritrea: The Accidental Princess is an epic tale of identity, sacrifice, love, and rebellion—where every truth hides a lie, and every ally may become the enemy.

They say long ago, Bathala and the other gods walked the archipelago. Not in temples. Not in dreams. But on the soil, barefoot, bloodstained, breathing. They ruled not with mercy, but with memory. Each river bore their voice. Each mountain, their wrath. Offerings were made. Oaths were broken. Kingdoms rose and rotted in their name. Then came the silence. A silence too heavy, too sudden. Like a scream swallowed by the sea. The old names were buried. The sigils burned. And the gods... forgotten. But the islands remember. Beneath the fields, something still breathes. In the farthest provinces where the stars shine brightest, the old blood still stirs. Children vanish on moonless nights. Creatures crawl from the mangroves with bone in their teeth. And in the silence between lightning and thunder, some swear they hear voices. Ancient, mournful, waiting to be worshipped again. And on nights when the stars vanish, the old blood rises again. Maybe the gods never left. Gone, they are not, but only hidden behind the faces of men. Written by: Cadlaon Copyrights2025

In a world quietly being consumed by eerie, emotionless beings known as Smilers, a young boy named Kyron loses everything in a single moment. Left with nothing but a bloodstained blade and questions no one can answer, he steps into a path forged by pain and purpose. As the Smiler infection spreads—silently stealing emotions and replacing them with twisted laughter—Kyron sets out to uncover the truth behind their existence and the ancient techniques used to fight them: the powerful Emotion Styles. But emotion is a double-edged sword. And the deeper Kyron goes, the more he learns— Not all monsters smile.

taking a break. In a world where Essentia shapes fate itself, warriors, kings, and outcasts clash in pursuit of power, legacy, and the truth buried beneath centuries of conflict. Erenyx never sought destiny’s favor, only the right to carve her own path. But when she enters the brutal Beast Hunt, a trial meant to separate the worthy from the forgotten, she finds herself ensnared in a web of ancient rivalries, unseen forces, and monsters far more dangerous than the ones she can kill with her axes. As whispers of a long-buried secret begin to stir, and figures of legend step from shadow into bloodstained moonlight, Erenyx is faced with a question no blade can answer: Is she a player in this grand design… or a pawn? The road to power is paved with battle, but in Visarion, the deadliest war is the one fought beyond the battlefield, in your own mind. Visarion: Shattered Ideologies.

Lucian—a man standing at the pinnacle of power, ruthless, emotionless, and incapable of believing in love. He didn’t take Aaron out of pity but to lock him in a gilded cage, crushing his desire for freedom beneath his heel. Aaron despises him, doing everything in his power to escape. But has anyone ever truly run from Lucian and remained unscathed? When fragile tenderness is merely a mask for a deep obsession, what will Aaron do to break free from the bloodstained hands of the man who has sworn never to let him go?

"The more you run, the more desperate I am to have you, my rose." The blade sank in with ease. Blood splattered across the floor, warm on his skin, yet his deep laughter filled the room .His fingers were covered in bloodstains, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he brought the rose to his nose, closing his eye as he deeply inhaled, as if trying to draw every essence of her "Vanilla&Roses". "Oh, my sweetheart", he whispered, voice coated in something sinful."My love, My Madness'' His lashes fluttered as he drew in another breath. "You haunt me, Ella. In my veins. In my sleep. And every time I try to forget you, I end up crawling back to you. My only salvation,My only addiction, only mine." A year ago~ Blood soaked through his shirt. He was losing too much, too fast. And yet, all he could see was her trembling hands on his chest, pressing hard, her breath ragged as she held him upright. She pinned him against the wall to stop the bleeding.He could barely stand. His mask was on, but his eyes met her deep, wild, wanting. “Why are you helping me?” he rasped. She didn't answer with words; she just looked at him, as if he weren't a monster, and that was just the start of his unraveling. Since then, Sylus has returned to her, watching her. Craving her. Getting entangled in each other's worlds. She doesn't remember that night or maybe she does? She became the only thing he wanted. The only thing he couldn’t have. Now she stands beside Asher, the man who thinks he can protect her. The man who touches what doesn’t belong to him. But " Sylus has seen every shade of Ella . The soft.The defiant.The ambitious, and each version pulled him deeper and deeper into his obsession for her" "My Ella. Eres mia," you belong to me." I let you loose just for a while and now the hunt begins, sweetheart, there is no running from me." The story has just begun. An obsessive love triangle, tangled in secrets and desire. Where will it end? Who will claim her heart… or her soul? What is Asher hiding beneath his perfect smile? And what storm swept everything away, rewriting fates? The past is bleeding into the present. And this time, running isn’t enough.But the past never stays buried. Not when love turns to obsession. Not when two men are willing to burn the world for her.

In a world ruled by immortal sects and devoured by demonic tides, where each higher realms feeds on the suffering of the one below, Lin Yuan, a nameless orphan beggar, walks unseen through the streets of broken sky city. He has no clan, no cultivation and no hope. He begs not live, but to simply pass one more meaningless day. But fate is neither merciful nor blind. When a torn and bloodstained manual – The Dark Demon Cultivation Path – falls into his hand. Lin Yuan steps onto a road no sane cultivator would dare walk. A path of slaughter, soul devouring, and impossible ascension through forbidden means. Yet he does not seek revenge. He does not hunger for immortality. He possesses no ambition and he doesn't even wish to live. He simply walks forward. In a realm where strength defines truth and detachment is the final gate of heaven, What becomes of a man who no longer feels anything at all? From beggar to butcher, from boy to abyss - his name will echo across realms, not as a hero nor villain, but as a void where heavens once dared to look. This is not a story of glory. This is the quite end of all paths. — Pathless Heaven.

Betrayed by the kingdom he bled for. Executed by the brother he once protected. Daemon died a war hero—branded a monster. But death isn’t the end. Not for him. Reborn on the day of his cursed birth, under the same blood-drenched eclipse, Daemon remembers everything: the lies, the poison, the crown soaked in his mother’s blood. This time, he won’t beg. He won’t protect. He’ll burn the empire from the inside out. His twin brother Gabriel—the golden child, the “righteous” king—stole everything. So Daemon will take it all back, piece by piece. The nobles who cheered at his execution? Dead. The soldiers who held him down? Ash. The kingdom that worshipped a fraud? Buried under screams. This isn’t about justice. This is about revenge, and Daemon’s not stopping until his brother’s skin hangs from the palace gates. The empire made a monster. Now it gets to meet him.

Underneath the Suit: The Fractured Vow “Where memory fractures... the vow still stands.” -->The name was erased. The vow wasn’t. Beneath the suit, something awakens. Beneath the badge, something refuses. In a fractured future where cities run on corporate lies and gods sleep beneath synthetic moons, two lives spiral toward each other—bound by blood, buried power, and a war the world tried to forget. Ryuu Takeda, a technician in Sector 9, lives quietly—trying to shrink beneath his rage. By night, he fights in circuits like PIT, chasing rumors of his missing brother. His past is erased. His brothers are gone. Only a bloodstained watch keeps him tethered. The system marks him as dangerous. The streets whisper a name he never chose. And something inside him wants to burn through the silence. Audrina Cromwell, an elite Eclipse enforcer, lives by protocol—until she breaks ranks to save a child. Her locket opens for the first time in years. It bleeds shadow, hums with memories not her own, and calls her by a title she doesn’t understand. Now she’s hunted for something even she can’t explain. Cults chant forbidden names. Knight relics tremble in the dark. And power stirs in those, the world forgot how to control. As divine monsters, broken myths, and AI ghosts converge on a buried truth, Ryuu and Audrina must decide if the fire inside them is inherited, stolen...or something new. Because something ancient is bleeding through the cracks. And someone—maybe both—is carrying a vow the world tried to erase. A vow was broken once. The gods bled because of it. Two lost souls who were never meant to meet. One shattered prophecy. And a war no one remembers—until it remembers them. They weren’t born to save the world. They were built to survive what comes after. Not chosen ones—just broken ones fate failed to erase. —— Power System: AURA Aura doesn’t awaken from destiny—it breaks loose when the soul stops kneeling. It is defiance made visible. The scream of will, shaped into motion. When belief becomes will—and will becomes a weapon. The stronger the soul, the brighter the burn. But some flames consume. Aura awakens when the spirit breaks its chains. But some chains bind gods. And some gods remember. Suit up. Break. Burn. Become. —— Core Elements: Cyberpunk meets Divine Horror Dual Protagonist Psychological Spiral: underground fighter & haunted officer No Systems. No Prompts. No Mercy Aura vs. Borrowed Power: soul-forged will vs. divine residue Urban Mythpunk: dreamfolds, Knight relics, shadow-driven warfare Slow-burn convergence, fractured identities, sacred violence Secrets that whisper before they scream —— Author’s Note: Lo, brave reader—thou who wander’st where shadows writhe and oaths lie broken, This be mine first tale upon the scrolls of Webnovel. If thou seek worlds cracked with myth and power born not of birth, but of defiance— And souls who, though torn, dare rise again—then come. Walk with me through ruin and remembrance. Each act shall grow in terror and truth. What beginneth in silence shall end in flame. Speak thy thoughts. Scribe thy theories. Share thy witness. The crack hath opened. We fall not alone. — ChaosKNIGHT (C.K) Ashvale (“Oh, it feels cringe?” Aye—’tis why we keep a simpler tongue…) This is my first Webnovel. A slow-burn, emotional story built on identity, myth, and transformation. If you enjoy fractured worlds, mythic systems, and broken people who rise again—I hope you stay. Each act deepens. The fracture widens. And the fire only grows. Feedback, comments, and wild theories are always welcome. Let’s see how deep the cracks go. Thanks for reading. The fracture begins now. - I sometimes add Images in comment section(From me or From internet) ——

When Eliza Gracefall loses her older brother, Aaron — the only one who ever protected her from their family's coldness — her world collapses. Fragile, ill, and scorned, she is cast out from the mansion where she grew up and thrown into a hostile world, with nothing but a bloodstained letter and the silent promise to stay alive for his sake. Determined to find a cure for her congenital illness, Eliza sets out on an uncertain journey, guided only by the alchemical research Aaron helped nurture. Along the way, she crosses paths with a mysterious mercenary — someone with a dark past and ambiguous intentions — who becomes her only ally. But something greater stirs in the shadows. As Eliza battles her frail body and the cruelty of the world, a silent conspiracy threatens not only her life, but everything her brother sacrificed to protect. And in the midst of pain, grief, and alchemy... She will discover that strength is not found in winning every battle — …but in never giving up. *** I don't know if the synopsis was good, but that's it.

Survival Odyssey: Lord of the Isles Adrift on a splintered plank, GuNings eyes snapped open to an endless expanse of churning sea. The voice of Tianmu, the continent's divine will, resonated in his mind: he'd been thrust into the realm of the Lords, where survival hinged on navigating treacherous waters to claim an island and plant his domain. Tempests lashed, heatwaves parched, but fate dealt him a stroke of luck—a coveted Epic Talent. While others floundered blindly, GuNing charted his course with preternatural certainty. As they gnawed on meager rations, his table brimmed with feasts. When rivals finally glimpsed land, he'd already delved into the underworld's depths, forging alliances and vanquishing foes. From the barest beginnings, he summoned armies, rallied enchanting heroines from diverse races, and erected a sprawling empire brick by bloodstained brick. His ambition knew no bounds: to rise from castaway to sovereign, a conqueror of worlds beyond imagination.

She’s the undercover agent sent to destroy him, He’s a king in a bloodstained empire. Falling in love was never part of the plan. When FBI agent Emilia Hart is assigned to infiltrate the infamous Moretti crime syndicate, she knows it could cost her everything. Her cover? A seductive art dealer with secrets of her own. Her target? Luca Moretti—ruthless, magnetic, and dangerously intelligent. But the deeper Emilia goes, the harder it is to tell which lies belong to her... and which to him. Behind Luca’s cold exterior lies a man haunted by a past he’ll never confess—and drawn to a woman he knows he shouldn’t trust. Caught between loyalty and desire, justice and obsession, Emilia must decide: Will she burn down his empire—or become his queen? In a world of shadows, trust is a weapon. And love? The deadliest betrayal of all.

In late 1980s, Tokyo, monstrous Eclipses, born from human fear—lurk in the shadows. Hikaru Shimo, a teenage warrior with ice-cold Senzai abilities, fights to protect the innocent, until he accidentally awakens Sora Makizushi, a legendary warrior frozen in time. But Sora’s past is a bloodstained mystery, and his rage threatens to burn the world anew. Hikaru gets saved by Yoru, a bubbly yet ruthless Director. As Hikaru is drafted into the shadowy Peoples’ Protection Agency, he uncovers a war between factions vying to control Senzai energy, some to save humanity, others to reshape it into something entirely borderline horrifying. With a sadistic scientist, a bubbly-yet-ruthless director, and a fanatic rebel faction in the mix, and the curse of his own bloodline, Hikaru stands at crossroads whether to align to one or be the Eclipse-slaying hunter he is. —————————————————— DISCLAIMER: ALL ARTWORK IS OWNED BY ME AS I'VE CREATED IT Withering Cold is primarily a dark fantasy webnovel which inspired by animes/mangas. If you want an overpowered edgy main character with 10 wives and a broken system, then leave. This isn't for you. There will be complex and mature themes (both 16+ & 18+), so if you don't like it (assault, gore, violence, trauma and other not so cool stuff), then don't read it. Author's Note: I originally developed an idea for Withering Cold way back in 2022 once I watched Chainsawman and recently Tokyo Ghoul. So if you're fan of animes of that genre this is for you. Moreover, I wanted to see if I could build a balanced yet unreliable power system. Most animes have a power system that's purely for usage but I wanted to explore how power can corrupt people. Plus, to address the inner demon trope (Hikaru-Tsukuyomi), most animes have them established on the first chapter as a living vessel, but I wanted to see how far could Hikaru last before the person inside him awakens when it's too late. It's a slow burn, probably 200 chapters expected give or take. Might end in Mid-Late 2026. Each chapter spans 2000 words and the publishing frequency is 2 or 3 chapters a week (unless if I make a digital art, all available on my discord). It's my faithful tribute to my favourite shonens/mangas and probably something I spent years building, giving depth to my characters. Don't expect outlandish powescaling. Enjoy the story. For more fun facts about the novel + discussion and more join the official discord server: https://discord.gg/8mgFz7RVFm Maybe this will end up well? Who knows. I simply care about the moment. If I screw up your favourite character, I apologise. —————————————————— MAIN CAST: Hikaru Shimo: The protagonist of Withering Cold. A shy, timid 16 year old boy who has a knack for hunting eclipses in the retro 80s Tokyo. He's a local high school student and works odd jobs to sustain himself until he gets a rather meagre pay in the PPA. However, behind his kind behaviour lies a thousand year old curse that runs in his bloodline. Sora Makizushi: The secondary male lead and the Deuteragonist of Withering Cold. He's boastful, arrogant yet a master in his Senzai Arts. Once freed by Hikaru from his unfortunate sealing, Sora lands himself in 1987 Tokyo where he struggles to get used to the modern environment. The story focuses on how Sora regains his now lost power and the mystery behind the Main Antagonist, Tsukuyomi. Yoru: The female lead and the Triagonist of Withering Cold. A ruthless yet bubbly Director of the PPA who took Hikaru into her own arms. Yoru suffers from Stockholm Syndrome, where she knows the PPA is shady yet believes they are the true defenders of humanity. Her arc revolves around the world building in-universe and Yoru trying to atone for her own sins by being the family Hikaru never had. [more info in auxiliary chapters and discord!]

“I am Maya, the first daughter of Alpha Theron of the Grimridge Pack, and I am an embarrassment to his legacy.” Born wolfless, Maya’s life was a string of humiliations. While others shifted with pride under the full moon, she bled. Every lunar cycle became a torment. Every month, her body betrayed her. Her father, a respectable and dominant Alpha, could barely look at her. She was a stain on his legacy. But one night, when he banished her from the pack and closed all doors, she collapsed at the paws of Kael, the brutal Lycan Leader of the Starfang Throne. If she accepts his hand, the whispers will never stop. If she refuses, the consequences could be lethal. "I won't be called wolfless anymore. I won't be yanked into the crooked domination battles of the Leaders. And I definitely won't surrender to the arrogant stranger who claims the moon marked me for him..." But when he touches her, it's not disgrace that fills her. It's power. Raw, ancient power that doesn't belong to a shattered girl but to a tool forged by the Moon Goddess herself. The question is, can Maya trust the Leader whose secrets run deeper than his scars, or is she just another pawn on his bloodstained games? Either way, one thing is clear: They called her wolfless. They thought she was weak. But she is done hiding, and this time, she's rewriting the rules.

When your back hits rock bottom, there's nowhere left to go—but up. In a gray, hybrid world where opposites blur and nothing is as it seems, enemies become allies, friends turn traitors, and trust grows in the soil of doubt. Alone, you'll climb a staircase built from corpses—one bloodstained step at a time. Every choice costs something. In this world, nothing comes for free. What you gain, you pay for—with your mind, your soul, your very self. And just when you think you've reached the top... you fall back to zero. Again. That’s when the curse begins. The Curse of Choice.

Cursed by the moon and haunted by the blood on his hands, Alpha Cassian Vale is a ticking time bomb. Every full moon steals his control, turning him into a feral beast feared by even his own pack. Struggling to keep the fragments of his humanity intact, Cassian wants nothing more than to break free from the chains of his brutal curse. Elara is a hidden anomaly—a white wolf shrouded in secrecy, bearing a sigil that marks her as something more than she appears. When fate draws her into Cassian's bloodstained world, secrets unravel, destinies collide, and ancient forces awaken. But as their bond deepens, and enemies gather in the shadows, Cassian must face the truth: Elara might be the key to breaking his curse—or the final spark that burns everything down. This is a gripping fantasy werewolf romance filled with danger, passion, and a love powerful enough to challenge fate itself.

"If you're just here to ask how I'm doing, save it and go home." Aven, a seventeen-year-old vampire hunter, has no time for emotions—or for people who drag the past back into his bloodstained world. Killing monsters is routine. Feeling things? That’s a luxury he buried long ago. But when a girl with trembling hands and a worn-out notebook appears, claiming to know the truth about his mother’s death, Aven’s carefully built walls begin to crack. The vampire who killed her is still alive. And now, Aven has a choice—walk away like he always does, or face the shadows of a past that refuses to die. In a world where vampires lurk behind friendly smiles, and secrets cut deeper than silver, how far will one boy go for the truth? Cold-hearted hunter. Haunted past. A revenge that could consume him whole. This is Aven's story.

Walking the earth with a sword in hand Love and hate freely without a plan Stray into the red dust and grievances rise Emotions become the hero’s demise A bloodstained dress is the emperor’s dream The battlefield is not what it seems One sword may bind or break the heart Next life we’ll stay forever apart ----- When a twist of fate causes high school junior Wang Jingyuan to transmigrate into an alternate universe—one where Wuxia and palace struggles play out in real life—she promptly finds herself deeply entangled in power schemes, war, and heartbreak. Left with only her wits, modern knowledge, and all the dramas she’s ever watched, she must navigate this new world and become the smart and strong protagonist of her own story—without losing herself. As the worlds collide and fates intertwine, will Wang Jingyuan find her happily ever after, or will reality shatter every beautiful daydream? ----- Note: This is an ORIGINAL story, not a translation! All rights reserved. Warning: There will be minor cursing in the story.

What if you could rewrite history? Elijah Reyes, a brilliant Filipino historian and military strategist, never believed in fate—only in facts. But when a mysterious lightning storm pulls him from 2025 into the war-torn world of 1898, he awakens to a Philippines on the brink of transformation—and destruction. The Spanish Empire is collapsing, the Katipunan dreams of freedom, and the Americans prepare to betray their promises. With only his modern knowledge, a relic bullet from the future, and the fire of patriotism burning in his heart, Elijah must navigate the bloodstained path of revolution. Trust must be earned. Allies like Emilio Aguinaldo and Antonio Luna must be united. Betrayals must be prevented. And history itself must be bent—before the American invasion crushes the Filipino dream once again. But victory comes with a price. And as Elijah changes the fate of a nation, he must ask: How much of himself will he lose in the fight for freedom? A gripping tale of time travel, war, and redemption, Kalayaan: The Regressor of 1898 is an epic reimagining of Philippine history—where one man stands between colonization and liberation.