O My Soul Worship His Holy Name

A faint whisper sounded in her mind telling her to call it's name, though near death she summoned her courage and spoke a an unknown word "$#@/()@##)@)#" In an instant Whoosh---  A powerful kick smashed the tyrants head and drove directly into the ground with such force that it's neck directly cracked as its body spammed and wiggled before turning silent "So, you're the lowborn hybrids that commands this fellows here?" The whole group was stunned as they turned to look at the person who appeared from nowhere and killed a tyrant with a casual stomp The youth was tall with a slim stature visible even though he was covered in a long white cloak, shoulder length white hairs with light blue eyes shimmering with an ethereal light but that couldn't hide the disdain and contempt present in those seemly cold and unfeeling eyes even though he had a smile on his lips.

"I hate him. I want to destroy him. So why can’t I stop craving his touch?" He’s the cold, calculating billionaire who ruined my family. I’m the lawyer who swore to bring him to his knees. When I walked into Damian Cain’s office, I came armed with strategy, spite, and every legal document I could throw at him. What I didn’t expect was the way he looked at me like war, like sin, like he already knew he was going to break me. It was supposed to be a game of power. But his kiss burned through my defenses. His touch? It made me forget every reason I came here. Now I’m tangled in a dangerous dance with the man I was supposed to destroy and the more I fight him, the deeper I fall. This isn’t love. This is obsession. And I might not survive it.

=== WSA 2025 === Way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals. And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army. Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too. My Talent's Name Was Generator. Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like. So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me? Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back. I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls. Discord: https://discord.gg/3q2GJdk27D

In this world, there exists a throne so exalted, it reigns supreme, governing the fate of all. All the realms of heaven and every race, with countless beings, bow down in submission. Heroes of great worlds vie in a tumultuous struggle, each competing for this highest throne, battling to become the strongest emperor. An unrivaled human prodigy, Ye Chen, succumbs to the most fearsome catastrophe in history only to be reborn. With the memories of his past life, he recommences his cultivation, striving to become an eternal and supreme emperor. Witness the path of rebirth against all odds of a supreme sovereign!!!

#Gold Tier Winner of WFP26; Setting in the fictional world of Gaia, where special individuals can awaken certain powers within their souls. They are called Arcana Masters. Some awaken beasts, some awaken weapons, while some awaken the power of plants. Some people train to become stronger so that they have the power to protect loved ones, some wish to use it for revenge, some wish to live longer, while some want to be free and use their power however they wish. Yet, there exists a clan, where the descendants only exist to grant death to others so that life and death remain balanced. Follow the journey of Azrael Garcia, the heir of the cursed clan of Death, as he forms friendships while facing betrayals, meeting love, and cutting down enemies in the process. ************** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's other contracted novels: War Online, Weapon Seller in the world of magic Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga, Prince of Kpop ************** You can also support the Author through Patreon or buy a coffee on Ko-fi.com https://www.patreon.com/snowstar https://ko-fi.com/snowstar5061

He woke up in a world made of broken stories… with no name, no past, and a pen that rewrites reality. The sky is torn like paper. The ground bleeds ink. And everywhere he turns, rules try to kill him. He’s not a hero. Not a villain. Not even a side character. He doesn’t belong in the story. But the Quill of Contradiction in his hand lets him bend the plot, defy the laws, and erase even Protagonists—at a cost. Every time he rewrites the world... he loses something of himself. Hunted by gods, watched by Readers, and stalked by the Narrator himself, he must uncover the truth: Why was he erased? What did he forget? And who is powerful enough to delete a name from every story ever written? ——— A genre-bending, reality-breaking epic for fans of mystery systems, anti-heroes, and psychological thrillers. Welcome to the story that shouldn’t exist.

Five years ago, Silas crossed into the Forbidden Realm to save his people. He returned a monster—deadlier, colder, and cursed with a hunger no woman can satisfy. Except her. Raine. The only woman he ever loved. The one he left behind. The one now wearing the name of the man Silas vowed never to call “father” again. She’s his stepmother. His mate. His ruin. The bond should’ve faded. It didn’t. And now every glance, every breath, every room they share crackles with a tension that could destroy everything. But lust isn’t the only thing clawing at their world. An ancient enemy is rising—devouring bloodlines, silencing wolves, and feeding off stolen power. The packs are falling one by one. And the only thing that might stop it? A legendary relic lost across realms… And the two lovers fate tore apart. Now Raine and Silas must fight side by side while trying not to lose themselves in the fire they once drowned in. But in a world of lies, betrayals, and burning hunger— Who do you protect first? Your people? Or the mate who ruined you?

Lucas Cain didn’t solve problems—he erased them. Quietly. Permanently. Then he vanished. Most people bury their past. Lucas Cain buried the ones who made his. Now he’s back—returning to a city wrapped in neon lies and concrete secrets. Behind mirrored towers and whispered deals, monsters roam in human skin. Something ancient has awakened—something that feeds on joy and leaves no fingerprints. A broken oath. A missing heir. And the one name the shadows still whisper. In a city where even shadows are bought and sold, he’s the one thing you can’t own. And the rules? Gods stay silent. Monsters obey. But the Night? The Night remembers. And it remembers him. [Updating every Mon, Wed, Fri]

The countdown hit zero. The servers of the legendary MMORPG, Yggdrasil Nova, were supposed to shut down forever. For Ravi, a player who had poured a decade of his life into becoming the game's sole omnipotent being, it was a bittersweet farewell. But the logout never came. Instead of being booted, Ravi found himself fused with his avatar, Kaelus, the Silent Sovereign. He was trapped. But he wasn't alone. His custom-created NPCs, monstrously powerful beings designed to be the ultimate guardians of his fortress, were no longer bound by code. They were alive. And they viewed him not as their master, but as their one and only God. Now, in a world that is both familiar and terrifyingly real, Kaelus must navigate the worship of his fanatically loyal servants, the politics of fledgling kingdoms that see him as a demon or a savior, and the terrifying mystery of why he's trapped. He is a being of absolute power in a world of mortals. He is not a hero. He is not a villain. He is a force of nature, and the world is about to feel his presence. When mortals pray and gods are silent, what happens when a new god answers the call?

He was the feral Alpha King buried beneath the mountain. She was the cursed girl they offered to him as sacrifice to end the famine plaguing their lands. ...but what sleeps beneath the mountain is no myth. Ruvan, the first Alpha. Imprisoned, driven to utter madness, and starved of power. Solenne, the packless she-wolf known as the Harbinger of Misfortune. With the power of cursed speech, she is able to kill and bend the world to her will with only one word. To avoid hurting others, she hasn't spoken a single syllable since she was a child. Feared and rejected by her own people, she is given to the mountain in a forbidden ritual-sacrifice... and her scent stirs the beast that slumbers beneath it. His mate. Ruvan will stop at nothing to claim what's his, even if that means storming the heavens and finding the cure to her curse just to hear her speak his name. ---- She saw stars behind her eyes and felt constellations carved into her skin with every lingering touch and each press of his mouth. He painted the night sky onto her body, not with a brush, but with his lips, hands, and his insatiable hunger—until her lungs were empty and her heart soared so high it must’ve kissed the moon. “Solenne,” Ruvan murmured, voice low and reverent, like a prayer. She shivered; the sound of her name on his lips felt like heaven. Ruvan pressed his palm to her stomach, anchoring her as he leaned in, mouth brushing the hollow of her throat. His hand rose, slow and shaking, tracing the shape of her jaw like it was a sight made only for him. His thumb brushed the corner of her mouth and his eyes burned as he studied her. “You feel like the stars,” he whispered, “Mesmerizing and bright... something that I want to capture and keep to myself." And then he kissed her; it was a deep, aching vow he couldn’t speak aloud. A promise made only in breath, heat, and need. When they parted, he gently pressed his forehead against hers. His voice dipped lower… uncertain, maybe even afraid: “Say my name?” -- R18, werewolves, fated love, weak to strong... I hope you enjoy my second entry for 2025 WSA. :) give it a shot~

Adrian Hudel has always been the invisible son in the Hu family, overshadowed by his elder brother Wryn, who was groomed to inherit the family business. Adrian’s only solace lies in his passion for painting, a dream he clings to amidst the cold indifference of his father, Wuner Hudel. But when Wryn abandons the family overnight, fleeing from an arranged marriage to the richest man in the country, Ethan Levistis, Adrian’s life takes a devastating turn. --- The cover is mine. The cover is of MC-Adrian Hudel. Free to collect. BL Story.

The story follows a teenager named Akira Danielle Alaire, who was born and raised in Canada. Throughout her life, she has struggled to do anything ordinary. Never following the latest trends or whatever people around her did, she tried so hard to fit in with her classmates growing up. Thus, developing a reputation for being a "faker". Bullies would try their hand at her, but usually would end up passed out. From a young age, she could see things that others could not see, and those who could see them were surprised she could. This, in turn, led her to become part of an organization that deals with the truly bizarre. She begins to feel that she is developing friendships for the first time. But eventually finds out she was never alone. There was someone always watching. And they continue to watch her.

a gamer named Yohan on a pursuit to find his missing parents with the help of his previous life abilities and allies Thank you for reading and giving me a chance

Choosing death after a fruitless final struggle, ignorant of even his own name, the child survived by the grace of his only friend who lives deep within him. Soon his eyes are opened to a world of magic, crime, and information as he refuses to play the hand he was dealt. And without a name of his own, he decides to have one of his choosing. I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

“Everyone warned me about him. No one warned him about me.” In the cold marble halls of Saint Nerezza Asylum, where the world buries minds too dangerous to exist, Dr. Kaelith Nyraen moves like a shadow in silk. A forensic psychiatrist with a razor-sharp mind and a history sealed behind scars, she heals monsters with detached elegance. Until she meets Patient 77. He doesn't scream. Doesn't speak. He watches. Saevus Caelum, a former cult leader once worshipped as The Mouth of Divinity. Caged in silence now, docile in appearance—but the moment Kaelith enters his cell, he comes alive. Their sessions are meant for therapy. But they unfold like seduction. And war. Saevus doesn't want healing. He wants her—her control, her pain, her buried truths. And Kaelith? She's built walls taller than this asylum’s walls. Until he starts speaking her nightmares out loud. Until he reminds her of a name she doesn’t remember—because it wasn’t given to her. It was taken. Saevus doesn’t want to escape. He wants her to stay locked inside with him. Because he never surrendered power. He handed it over—so she’d never see what he was stealing.

The Endless Heavens are teeming with hostile Alien Races. The Kingdom of Mankind has already been torn to shreds and Traitors are burning the rest. The Chaotic Era has begun and Opportunities rise from all corners as forces that transcend Ancient and Modern Times reappear in the world. There is no lack of beautiful women or heaven defying geniuses, only those who can survive this meat grinder can be counted. But Han Xuanyuan is not a Survivor, he's a Dominator. Before his Willpower, this Starry Sky must shatter and the Gods are suppressed! The kingdom building is epic, the characters are majestic, and the fights are glorious. Stick around for a good time!

Ayla Rahmani never believed in fairy tales—especially not the kind where a broke nurse like her ends up in the bed of Indonesia’s most untouchable billionaire after a single night of escape from reality. But one drunken mistake at a high-society masquerade ball leaves her with two surprises: a positive pregnancy test... and a cold, unwanted proposal from Leonard Darmawan—the very CEO she can’t stand. To Leo, marriage is just another business contract. To Ayla, it's a lifeline for her unborn child. Neither expects the sterile, awkward marriage to become something warmer, deeper—something real. But behind closed doors, love begins to grow in the quietest ways: in late-night meals, shared silences, and a husband's gentle hand on a swelling belly. Until the past catches up—with secrets that threaten everything they’ve built. Will their fragile bond survive the truth? Or will love after marriage prove too delicate to endure?

I miss the sound of his laughter, the way his hand fit perfectly in mine, the quiet warmth of his presence like a sunbeam on my skin. Every stolen moment, every shared secret, is a treasure I clutch fiercely, knowing that no one, no one, understands. Not Dad. Not Mom. Not even Kiara. To them, Leo is a fabrication, a phantom conjured from the depths of my imagination, a trick of the light. To them, I'm just a quiet, perhaps overly sensitive, teenager. They see the practiced smiles, the polite conversations, the desperate attempts to blend in. They don't see the gaping hole in my soul, the constant, gnawing longing for a reality that exists only for me.

In a world where fallen empires are forgotten and nobility is washed away by blood and time, a lone child wanders the ruins of a forgotten place. Elliot Blackthorn is only five years old — too young to carry grief, yet old enough to understand loss. Beneath a sky full of stars, he clings to a memory, the voice of his mother and the warmth of her words, echoing in the silence. But the night brings more than comfort. It brings death.

Nolan Ash is summoned to another world by a cult that worships him as a god.

Who says you can't love someone while also feeling hate? Who says a person’s name must be tied to their family? Who says love has to come easily? Who says you should always rely on your family? Who says who is bad and who is good in this world? Who says your voice can't bring pleasure to others? Who says friends are just friends? Who says a broken promise can't be fixed over time? Who says your closest friend always puts you first? Who says a dream can't turn into a nightmare? Who says the best strategy can’t backfire? Who says a ring is just an accessory? Who says you can't love someone so deeply that you'd sacrifice everything for them, even yourself…? Who says legal mafias don't exist anymore? No one can tell you what’s right or wrong...

The stage. The lights. The camera. The audience. The set. Dive into the k- entertainment industry through the lens of three key characters and explore the mirror that is K-pop and the entertainment industry. THIS BOOK MAY COVER TOPICS THAT MAY BE DISTURBING TO SOME PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION ⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT ⚠️

I find my place In between your arms, In between your tender kisses And soft whispers of 'it will be alright', In between the warmth of your embrace, I find my place lost inside your soul. Anastasia Prescott (19 years) An alluring and a naive girl who once lost her little world thrives to set everything right in her life at her own terms and wishes. Always shielded from the harshness of the world, she is the epitome of innocence, unaware of the evils that linger around her under the protection of her loved ones. However, she's determined to come out of her shell to experience everything that has been kept away from her whether good or bad, to fulfill her every dream and aspiration, to feel love and much more. What happen when she meets someone who is her exact contrast? Ashton Watson (26 years) An ambitious and a thriving businessman at day and a hard-hearted Casanova at night. He likes to play whether it's business or women. Drowned in a never ending darkness, his world is filled with hate, fury and vengeance. What happen when he meets someone who is his exact contrast? What happens when simplicity meets complexity? Join the journey of Anastasia and Ashton to unfold their chemistry who are different like poles apart yet so much similar. Join the journey of their unconditional love followed by the heart-rending separation that will throb your heart with varied emotions. Join the journey of their intimate love to witness them to become the light of each other's souls. #Excerpt 1 "Do it Ashton. Let it go and free yourself. I am here to hold your hand if you need me. I promise. " He looked at her outstretched hand towards him. They were drenched in the heavy downpour indicating a storm on its way but it wasn't as huge as the storm that had started whirling in his heart. He clenched his fists, reminding himself that he was not weak and he'd never let anyone see him vulnerable. But the way she spoke made him realize that she was right. He was avoiding the obvious since so long for he couldn't quite handle the thought of being vulnerable to anyone. For once, he wanted to feel the peace that had escaped his soul since long. #Excerpt 2 "There are people around. Please, leave it", she pleaded, discreetly looking around the curious throng. "Relax! It's just your shoelaces", he replied disregarding those gazes.

Drowned into the abyss of the shadows, Lucia Moretti finds herself drawn to the edge of paying off a horrifying debt her late father owed a ruthless mafia boss. Her father's recklessness and ruthless allies has causd his sins to weigh on her. Dante Lorenzo, the mafia boss wasn't just a thorn in her flesh, he was a petrifying nightmare that ruined her dreams the moment she received that scary letter, signed the deal and became part of his cruel world. But carelessly she found herself unable to resist his charm, his aura, he was everything she wanted in a man, he got the looks, the money but her instinct found her attraction to him unwanted, forbidden, her instincts didn't want him but will her body end up betraying her? And Dante himself just planned on toying with her and she, slowly soliciting a place in his mind wasn't part of his plan. Her images in his vision gradually draining his moment of silence, she stole his heart and he began having a change of plan. He wasn't letting her go, Never. °°°°°° If you are looking for something dark and electrifying that beckons secrets of the past and present, then this is for you. A slow-burn formidable romance packaged story that will get you hooked.