Manwha Bones

An Eternal journey means a journey till becoming an eternal. Heavens fall, Earth fall but an eternal is always there MC is cold and ruthless scheming demon he will kill anyone who will come in his way No love interest he sees people as just pile of bones including himself and believes if one is not eternal what's the difference, all will die one day

The day my first love betrayed me, I was grateful for my blindness. I didn’t have to see him mark another woman right in front of me. Even as I heard the whispers, the sneers, the way they all pitied the unseeing, cursed girl who foolishly thought she could be loved. So when the Alpha declared that I would be sold off as a sacrifice to the Cursed Lycan, I didn’t fight. Because death…is kinder than the life I’ve lived. But when I enter his crypt, something calls to me. A whisper in my mind. A voice I have never heard but somehow…recognize. Then I felt him—cold, but not dead…breathing but not awake. And foolishly, I pressed my lips to his. The next thing I knew, a hand grabbed my wrist. A breath like embers brushed my throat, and a voice rumbled through my very bones— "You dare wake me, little one? Then bear the consequences." Now, I have an actual name. He calls me Hesperia. And he promises that he will never let me go.

"F**K! I'm dead!" That was the first word I muttered after regaining my memories from Earth. Reincarnating into a world of cultivation should’ve been a blessing. Adventure, immortality, power—what’s not to love? But then I remembered what my family did. My sister just broke off an engagement with a crippled young master—definitely a future protagonist. My mother ripped a Dao Bone from my cousin and gave it to me—guaranteed future revenge arc. And me? I’m already a third-rate villain: bullying weaklings and flaunting my Bai Clan name. Worst part? Despite the Dao Bone, I’m still trash at cultivation. My only hope? The System... which I’ve had for years. “I just never realized... It was in English!”

When young Auriel tragically meets his end, he awakens to a bizarre reality on the distant planet of Warkinels. Reincarnated as a necromancer tree, he finds himself immersed in a world governed by a real-life game system, where every creature is relentlessly striving to level up and gain strength. Unfazed by his peculiar transformation, Auriel embraces his new identity and sets out on a singular quest: to ascend the ranks and become the most powerful being in the Warkinels. With each encounter, he absorbs the life force of fallen creatures, enhancing his own abilities and expanding his necromantic influence. As Auriel delves deeper into the intricacies of Warkinel’s game system, he discovers hidden mechanics and exploits that allow him to accelerate his progression. Along the way, he forms alliances with fellow adventurers and clashes with rival factions, all vying for dominance in the ever-shifting landscape of Warkinels. Driven by an insatiable thirst for power, Auriel navigates treacherous dungeons, battles formidable foes, and unearths ancient artifacts that augment his necromantic prowess. But with each victory comes greater challenges, as rival players and malevolent forces seek to thwart his ascent. As Auriel rises through the ranks of Warkinel’s hierarchy, he becomes a force to be reckoned with, feared and respected by all who dare to oppose him. Yet, amidst his quest for supremacy, he must grapple with the moral implications of his actions and confront the darkness that lurks within his own heart. Arboreal Ascendance is a riveting tale of ambition, sacrifice, and the pursuit of power, as one boy's journey from death to rebirth leads him on an epic quest to conquer the game of life itself.

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go. Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass. Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons. On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes. A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past. Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.

Introduction One: When Jiang Shouzhong finally resolved to help his wife vanquish demons and uphold the righteous path of the human world, he saw nothing but piles of white bones. Standing atop the battlefield of Asuras, the demoness was none other than his former wife. —— Introduction Two: Above the temple halls, beneath the rivers and lakes, where the world of humans and demons divide, along the righteous and evil paths, countless charismatic individuals weave lives full of fireworks, unable to exhaust the tales of snow, moon, wind, and flowers. Kings and generals, peddlers and pawnbrokers, scholars and swordsmen, fiends and phantoms, they are all but pages in a book—each of varying thickness, some with twists and turns, others dull and ordinary, filled with ups and downs, joy and sorrow, or a mix of good and evil, with causes and effects unending. And the book of Jiang Shouzhong's life is undoubtedly the most captivating of all. ——

**Rory’s life was already unravelling before the wolf started talking to her.** She thought she was losing her mind when she heard his voice—deep, calm, *male*—whispering to her in the restroom mirror. She thought it was stress, exhaustion, anything but the truth. But then the change came. The bones breaking, the hunger igniting, the animal instincts sharpening her senses. And the voice? It wasn’t just in her head. She isn’t crazy. She isn’t human. She’s a werewolf. And she’s *wrong.* A female werewolf should have a female wolf spirit. Always. But inside her is something impossible—something unnatural. A male wolf. And in the ruthless world of werewolves, things that shouldn’t exist are either controlled… or eliminated. Now the packs are circling, the hunters are watching, and the wolf inside her is whispering things she’s not sure she wants to hear. He tells her to run. To fight. To let him out. But if she does, will she still be Rory? Or will she become something even the wolves fear?

The True Spirit Continent is an era of prodigies and monstrous talents vying for supremacy. Kings roar and can make stars fall, while emperors can cover the sky with a flip of their hand. A young man named Xiao Ye, born humble, receives ancient inheritance and thus becomes the pinnacle of martial arts. He sweeps across enemies, battling through the Nine Wilds with passionate vigor, igniting the Nine Heavens with battle fervor. On the invincible battlefield, where the blood of geniuses forms a sea and monstrosities' bones pile up like mountains, Xiao Ye advances step by step, ascending to the peak, defeating all who dare proclaim supremacy in the world. As warriors, we ought to rather break than bend, decisive and resolute in slaughter, unhesitant in vendettas, and annihilate all enemies in the world!

Catastrophic Necromancer / National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster / Necromancer! I Am the Calamity The game descends upon reality, world rules are overturned, and humanity enters an era of universal career change. Magical beasts run rampant! Secret realms, dungeons, and abysses are countless! Terror and treasures coexist! Danger and opportunity go hand in hand! Only by becoming a career changer, leveling up, and growing stronger can one stand at the pinnacle of the world! On the day of career change, Lin Moyu becomes the sole hidden profession: Necromancer. He obtains a god-level talent, with just level 1 talent enhancing all skills tenfold. He gains a god-level passive skill, transferring all damage to his summons. From now on, as long as his summons don't perish, Lin Moyu won't die. "Endless god-level skeleton warriors!" "Billions of lich mages!" "Countless undead bone dragons!" "Can you withstand it?" Under the curse, even gods turn to bones. Corpses explode, the sky falls and the earth shatters, the world collapses. "I sit high upon the throne of bones, walking between life and death." "I am the calamity!"

"I begged not to die. The gods listened. They never let me stop." Reborn in 269 BC, two days' march from Rome, a nameless man awakens in a stranger’s body—naked, bleeding, and cursed with a cruel immortality. He cannot die, yet he feels every wound. Limbs sever, bones break, blood spills... and always, he returns. Rome is still young: a republic of wolves, forged in betrayal and blood. Superstition rules the streets, ambition chokes the Senate, and war looms on every frontier. Amid it all, one man walks unseen through history—hunted by cults, feared by generals, and haunted by the memories of lives lost across centuries.

【A false Necromancer lacks troops and is hunted down by others.】 【A true Necromancer commands countless skeletons and becomes a ruler in their own right.】 After obtaining the Dual-Portal, Wu Heng discovered that the original world was overrun with zombies. When the plan to become a profiteer failed, a new plan for survival began. Wu Heng chose to become a 'Necromancer.' Can't summon the undead in another world? The entire apocalyptic planet is a source of troops. Can't survive in the zombie world? Then I'll live and learn skills in another world. From that point on, the world witnessed an undead army equipped with modern weapons. Natural disaster looms, with millions of skeletons. Undying bone dragons, undead kings. (Dual-Portal + Necromancer + Magic + Fantasy World + Undead Plague.)

Dungeons don’t care about hope. They don’t care about fear. They exist to kill. Kin knows this better than anyone. He’s not a hero, not some wide-eyed adventurer dreaming of riches—he’s a Raider, cutting through the depths with nothing but instinct, skill, and the will to keep breathing. But something is wrong. The deeper he goes, the more the dungeon twists against him. Safe paths collapse into death traps. And the monsters? They don’t just attack—they move with purpose, like they’re being guided. Like they know him. Something in the dark is pulling the strings. The weak are culled. The reckless are devoured. But Kin is neither. If the dungeon thinks it can hunt him— Then he’ll carve his name into its bones.

A marriage forged in blood. A kingdom built on bones. And a queen who refuses to kneel. When Elyra Dorne is sent to marry the infamous King Draven Valerian, she knows her life is no longer her own. The world speaks of him in fearful whispers a tyrant wrapped in shadow, a man whose throne was won through war and whose heart is said to be as cold as the steel he wields. But Elyra is no meek bride. Stripped of choice yet unbroken, she steps into his kingdom with defiance burning in her veins. In a court filled with vipers, where betrayal is currency and secrets are more dangerous than blades, she must survive a world where love is a game and power is the ultimate prize. Yet, beneath the king’s ruthless exterior lies something else—something dark, something waiting. And as Elyra is drawn deeper into his web, she begins to wonder: Is he the monster the world fears, or something far more terrifying?

In Shady Dark forest boy was running like his life was on it, his cloths were tore and stented with blood. Even after running to much he wasn't geting tired, in sky dark clouds were still pouring rain. Storm was still there in forest along with furious lightning, boy was still running suddenly he fell and laughed crazyly "hahahahahah" he started talking "Why? why? why destiny is so cruel to me? why give hope to live and take it away again and again?" after cursing destiny boy lost his consciousness. Name of boy is Chandransh who is 19 year old Archaeology student in senior college of his second year If we want know why this boy was running? why his cloths were tore and stained with blood? and who's blood is on his cloths? After some time passed rain and storm stopped, sky gets clear and in the sky red giant moon can be seen clearly. Chandransh regains his consciousnes, stood up move face towards sky to see but suddenly his heart beats started beating faster, he collapsed on ground and starts screaming from his lungs "Ahhhhhhhh!..." bones in his body stars crackdown slowly "crack!" his legs gets bend, bone in the back starts torrent out from skin. his hairs started turning white and growing all over the body his eyes are bleeding and glowing red and become big his face starts transform in wolf, his body size grows in nine feet. his hands finger and nails grow large and long Transformed big white humanoid wolf swing his claws with roar and shock waves comes from claws which destroys four to five tree in the straight path with big bang!

God Game is a dark and intense webnovel that's inspired by a manwha that combines survival, strategy, and brutal combat. The story begins when ordinary humans are suddenly forced into a deadly game orchestrated by gods. Each participant is thrust into a mysterious, perilous environment and given a single goal: survive. The rules are simple but merciless—players must fight, kill, or outsmart their opponents to stay alive. Failure results in death, not just in the game but complete erasure from existence. Some players receive divine blessings or sponsorship from gods, granting them unique abilities or powers, but these gifts come at a cost. The protagonist, Reiyan Asura, is an unassuming teenager who finds himself caught in the nightmare. Despite being an ordinary person with no combat experience, he quickly learns the harsh realities of the game. With every encounter, he grows stronger and more cunning, but the cost of survival weighs heavily on his soul. The story explores the depths of human nature, the cruelty of divine interference, and the thin line between heroism and monstrosity. Themes of betrayal, desperation, and morality are interwoven with intense action and a grim, apocalyptic atmosphere.

The world was vast, yet Ashura knew it was only a fragment of something greater. The universe, the multiverse, the very concept of reality he refused to believe they were untouchable. Power. Knowledge. Influence. These were not just words to him; they were the foundation of his ambition, the tools that would carve his name into existence itself. The weak accepted their place, but Asura? He would tear through the fabric of destiny with his own hands. But fate was cruel. Born into the gutters of a crumbling city, surrounded by filth and forgotten dreams, he had nothing. No wealth, no status, no legacy to inherit. Only hunger. A hunger so deep it burned in his veins, gnawed at his bones, and whispered in his mind. Will he make it? Yes? No But power had a price. And Ashura had no intention of paying He wanted to claw his way out of the dirt, rise above kings and deities, and reshape reality itself. The strong ruled, the weak perished he would be neither. He would be more. And this was only the beginning.

A child wasn't going to survive at birth but was so pure that the Hyperman himself gave him his powers as he needed a vessel that child name was "Ismael Dominguez Jr" a mix child his father is Hispanic his mom is black but having powers of those above a God come a threat forcing him to leave home to get stronger to defeat the threat and for that to happen he must get his full potential now traveling worlds important characters: ish, lunala, baby, bell, Leah, bloodhound, Bones

Growing up, Evelyn had always wanted to be a pirate. But being the only orphan girl of an island, working day in and out with no family to go home to, she was worked to the bone. She was done with living the life she was forced to for the last 19 years. She escapes and and in a storm awakens at the temple of a Siren Goddess. Unaware of a deal stricken with her absent parents and the Siren, she's granted a system. Now back on the island and with the help of a few friends, she's truly free to sail the seas. She soon finds out the sea isn't for the faint of heart as dark forces seem to be lurking in every corner of the planet in pursuit of all Sirens. On a mission to become the greatest pirate to sail the seas of Neptune, now she must seek out and save her Siren sisters. Evelyn is fired up the set the world on fire!

Kaisha McLarren wasn't the sweet, cheeky girl like before. No. Not anymore when she turned 16. A drastic change turned her life as exciting as it can be. After 3 years of keeping only to herself, her family decided for her to get back out there. To attend the most elite academy in the country for her college years. Sure. She could be surrounded with people again. Good luck with her mood swings, for she could pluck out anyone's head just by her hands, bite anyone's flesh and bone with her teeth, and kick anyone like a pebble just by a single flick of her feet. Yeah. Because to no one's knowledge, this beauty is also the Beast.

Bloodmoon:Rising – A Werewolf Thriller Caleb Mercer has spent his life feeling like an outsider in his quiet mountain town, but nothing could have prepared him for the truth—he's not just different. He's dangerous. On the night of his eighteenth birthday, the full moon ignites a change deep in his bones, unleashing the beast hidden in his bloodline. Wracked with pain and driven by a primal hunger, he barely survives his first shift. When he wakes, the town is buzzing with whispers of slaughtered cattle and strange tracks in the woods. Caleb knows the truth—he lost control, and next time, it might be a person instead. But he's not the only predator in the forest. Something older, stronger, and far more ruthless is watching him, waiting. A rival pack has sensed his transformation, and they see him as a threat. As Caleb struggles to control the monster within, he's thrown into a deadly game of survival—one where the only rule is hunt or be hunted. The moon is rising. The blood is calling. And if Caleb doesn't master his instincts soon, he won't live long enough to see the next full moon.

She Thought College Would Be an Amazing New Experience. She Was Dead Wrong. Irene Blair had everything friends, romance, freedom, and a future at Weiss University. Life was simple and normal. Until a driver’s recklessness destroyed it all. In an instant, her world shattered When her best friend, Hailey, is nearly struck by a swerving car, Irene doesn’t hesitate, she pushes her out of harms way and is Struck Instead. Her head slams against the pavement. Bones shatter. Blood spills. Rushed to the hospital, she fights to stay alive. She loses. Irene Blair dies. That should have been the end. But an hour later, the impossible happens. As Hailey sobs over her lifeless body, a blinding light engulfs her. Wounds vanish. Bones mend. Her heart beats again. She’s alive. But she’s not the same. Half her soul belongs to Heaven. A power so rare, so dangerous, even Heaven hid it from the world. Now? Everyone knows. Heaven. Hell. Creatures beyond mortal comprehension. They feel it—the surge of divine energy, the awakening of something that should never exist. And now, they’re coming. Some want her power. Some want her dead. And those who would fight for her? They may not be enough. Irene’s sacrifice should have saved Hailey. Instead, it dragged her into the chaos. Now, no one in her life is safe. Her only hope? David Russell. A half-angel, just like her. The one person who should understand what she’s going through better than anyone. The only one who knows what’s coming. The only one who can help her survive. Too bad he’s an arrogant, infuriating, self-righteous jerk. Or at least, that’s what she thinks. But none of it will matter if she can’t figure out who she is, what she’s becoming… and the destiny she and David are bound to face together. She thought college would be an exciting new chapter in her life. She never expected it to be the first battleground of the apocalypse.

Attorney Zhang Qiansheng, a criminal defense lawyer with over 30 years of experience, had won more than 2,000 lawsuits and helped countless tycoons escape conviction, earning himself a fortune worth hundreds of millions. Standing in the courtroom, he struck fear into the hearts of those who heard of him, chilling them to the bone. But due to an accident, his soul transmigrated into the body of Zhang Wei, a law student from a parallel universe's Blue Star. Since then, the underachieving law student Zhang Wei had transformed into an unbeatable attorney! And this time, with the help of a Simple-minded person, he slowly transformed from the ruthless attorney Zhang Qiansheng into the compassionate and righteous good lawyer, Zhang Wei.

The so-called destiny is nothing but unwarranted shackles. If one wishes to break through the Milky Way and march forward with determination, it is never too late.

Asher had always dreamed of adventure. A simple farm boy with a bright smile and a sickle in hand, he set off to join the Adventurer’s Guild, believing his new life would be filled with excitement, camaraderie, and maybe a little glory. He had no grand ambitions—just a thirst for something more than crops and cattle. But the world had other plans. His first dungeon dive should have been easy—an entry-level quest to clear out some weak monsters. But when he meets a lost, whimpering goblin child, his kindness costs him everything. Tricked and betrayed, Asher is ripped apart, his screams swallowed by the darkness of the labyrinth. His adventure should have ended there. But it didn’t. Refusing to die—refusing to be forgotten—his soul clung to what little remained. His flesh was devoured. His blood seeped into the earth. Only his bones remained. And so, Asher rose again. A mind once filled with dreams now wrestles with the instincts of the undead. A body once strong and warm is now nothing but bone. He should be mindless, hollow—but something wrong lingers inside him, something still alive. Stronger. Faster. Hungrier. What started as an innocent adventure has turned into a brutal fight for survival. To evolve, he must kill. To grow stronger, he must devour. And as he climbs from the depths of the dungeon that consumed him, one question burns in his hollow chest: "If I was meant to die… then why am I still here?"

After his dead, August found himself in the exact opposite side of the world from where he should have been. Bone-cold temperature was nothing to him. He had become an ascender. In the world where a giant mountain range separate its land into two. Both live in a different way. One adapts mysticism into their life, while one adapts it into their future. One who chose to warship their gods, while one works along with theirs. A magic and a technology must be balance. Are ascenders just a faithful worshipper of gods? Or they are a species evolved from humanity. What they know to their nature is little to none. Is their humanity worth the power they got? Updating every Wednesday and Saturday!

In the business world, legend has it that he's cold-blooded and ruthless. Yet at home, he dotes on his beloved wife to the bones. 'Why am I married to this demon?' After accidentally provoking a certain demon, she becomes his possession. From then on, she is forced into a shameless, wanton life… "Mr. Pei, is there anything that you're dissatisfied with Mrs. Pei about?" a reporter asks. Mr. Pei's dark eyes narrows. 'The only thing I'm not satisfied with…' Mr. Pei answers brazenly, "Lasting for only five minutes after charging for two hours." Mrs. Pei's cheeks instantly turn red and she curses inwardly, 'This darn perv!' The reporter asks again, "What about you, Mrs. Pei?" Gritting her teeth, Mrs Pei replies, "Lasting for two hours after charging for only five minutes!" That night, Mr. Pei smiles wickedly after lasting four hours. "Are you satisfied now?"

I leaned forward and kissed him but he pushed me backward, sending me flying to the ground. Josiah rushed forward but I held an arm out, stopping him in his tracks. I could feel my bones solidifying, my flesh turning to metal and with a sharp blow, I slammed Tony into the fence behind us. "Let's go" Josiah said drawing circles on my shoulder and I followed him, my heart broken.

In a world governed by ancient deities, power is determined by evolutionary genes. Every individual is born with a soul bone—a spiritual weapon dictated by their genetic makeup. The most influential families have refined these genes, maintaining the balance of power for generations. Yet, among them exists a forbidden gene, one feared even by the gods. Aric Khyronix , once heir to the noble Khyronix household, is betrayed and executed for possessing this accursed gene. However, fate intervenes. Through the will of an unknown deity, Aric is reincarnated, awakening in his infant body—before his execution, before his downfall. Armed with foreknowledge and a forbidden power, he resolves to forge his own destiny, defying fate, the gods, and the corrupt ruling families determined to erase him.

In the Jiuxiao Continent, martial arts is respected. The weak are like ants living in the ruins of dark alleys, while the strong are like dragons roaring and gathering at the top of the clouds. The laws of this place use blood as ink and bones as inkstones. A three-foot-long sword can split the sun and the moon, and a murderous thought can stir up a bloody wind. There was once a drunk madman who trampled eighteen royal cities to pieces. Wherever the sword pointed, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were dyed red. There was also a saint who lowered his eyes to calm the nine thunder tribulations, and with a flick of his sleeves, a golden lotus suddenly appeared in the abyss.

"From this very moment forward, I, Cyrus Ardere Kaan," he declared, his voice resonating with an authority that seemed to echo through the very bones of this realm, "claim you, Ash Morin, as mine." His words were deliberate, each syllable imbued with a possessiveness that left no room for negotiation. "Your every action," he continued, his gaze piercing and unwavering, "will be executed for my benefit alone. Your every thought will be consumed by the singular purpose of how you might best serve me, and every breath you draw will exist solely by my will-given when I deem it fit, and taken when it pleases me." As he spoke, the weight of his proclamation could be felt in the air, binding and absolute. His presence loomed large, a towering force that left no question as to the depth of his control. At that moment, I felt myself bound by delicate yet unyielding hands that held me in an iron grip. The world as I knew it shifted, realigning to the reality of my new existence under his dominion.