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Bloody Tears

Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

“Live the life you want this time.” A peerless assassin, codename: Hua, has already started her career ever since she was a child. Her mission’s record was perfect and whoever deemed to be her enemies would end up dead without knowing why. When war ended, she was sent to an institution where she was watched heavily. The doctor in charge gave her an ordinary wuxia novel to read. An avalanche struck after she had finished reading. When she woke up, she had turned into Nan Hua, the young miss of a powerful military family in the novel she read. The girl was also the former main character’s fiancée, who would die because of obstructing the main character’s love. Now that she had taken over, who would dare to act so presumptuously around her? They would never know how they ended up so miserably! But… main character, what are you doing loitering around her? Shouldn’t you focus on the impeding war and saving your female lead? Why are you trying all ways to win her instead, ah? ... Story set in fictional world with similar culture to Ancient China. Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... P.S: This story is published in Amazon too, if you do read there, kindly leave a review please. Thank you ^^ ... Sequel: Astral Flower [on going] ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - The Quiet Empress [on going] - The Villain's Little Cat [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518
Sorahana · 8.7M Views

The Yamigami : Path Of God’s Tear

Well i just uploaded 5 Chapter on this platform and the rest is at my Patreon - AimiAsh - if you enjoy these 1st 5 chapters you can support me at Patreon Thank you. Kai Ryujin’s quiet life as a merchant is shattered when his ambitious half-brother, Ren, brutally betrays him, kills his beloved cat, Mochi, and reveals Kai’s heritage as a descendant of a legendary Champion. Consumed by grief and vengeance, Kai accepts the aid of a Yamigami soul that grants him a powerful katana, Yamigami, at the cost of his vitality. His journey to reclaim the God’s Tear—a divine artifact that could determine the fate of the world—begins with trials against demons, guardians, and Ren’s growing army. Along the way, Kai is joined by Amaya, a mischievous and enigmatic woman whose loyalty and feline grace harbor a secret: she is the reincarnated spirit of Mochi, now testing Kai’s devotion. As Kai travels through the Seven Nations, he faces moral dilemmas, unearths ancient truths about his lineage, and confronts the cryptic god Orin, whose hidden motives entwine with Kai’s destiny. Meanwhile, Ren’s descent into darkness and his pact with a Demon Lord escalate the stakes. With every battle, Kai is forced to reconcile his thirst for revenge with the growing responsibility to protect the world—and those he loves. But as secrets unravel and choices grow heavier, Kai must decide whether to trust his companions or succumb to the System’s dark agenda. Will he uncover the true power of the God’s Tear before losing everything?
AimiAsh · 1.3K Views

Fate's Bloody Path

"I lost the only person who ever made me feel whole. She was taken from me without reason, and since then, I've been a shadow of who I once was. In my desperation, an enigmatic being appeared in my dreams, offering me the impossible: the chance to be reborn in different eras, with the promise of finding her again. But with each rebirth, I feel something inside me slipping away, and I don't know how much longer I can hold on." Darius, broken by grief and loss, is pulled into an endless cycle of lives that defy everything he knows. In each era, he faces mythical creatures and supernatural forces that test not just his strength, but his very soul. Guided by mysterious forces, his fate becomes intertwined with the worlds he touches, where every choice he makes alters the future of entire civilizations. With each rebirth, a part of him fades as the chaos within him grows. The entity that guides him has infused him with this chaos for reasons he has yet to uncover, using him as a pawn in a cosmic game that threatens more than just his life—it risks unraveling the very eras he visits. What will Darius do when he learns the truth behind this enigmatic being? Can he find his lost love, or has he been merely a piece in a much larger game of deception and betrayal? Time is running out, and with each rebirth, the stakes grow higher—not just for Darius, but for reality itself. **English is not my native language, so I use a translation tool to help with my writing. Any feedback on grammar or fluency is greatly appreciated.** --- What to expect: -This isn’t a romance, but the search for his lost love is what drives Darius through each era and every challenge. -Intense battles and strategic confrontations. -Exploration of a world with complex, evolving eras. -Progression fantasy with gradual mastery of magic. -A variety of mystical and fantastical creatures, each with unique abilities and lore. -No harem, but deep and meaningful character relationships. -Steady progression as Darius uncovers the mysteries of his power and the world around him. -First-person POV, offering a direct and immersive experience from the protagonist *** -Chapters will be released every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 11:05 am (GMT-3).
Mr_O_ · 36.1K Views

little one tears the villain's script

Jiang Xiaoman was bound to a system when she was three years old. The system told her that she was the lost daughter of a wealthy family assigned to play the cannon fodder in this script. The fake daughter that her parents adopted was the heroine of the story. Jiang Xiaoman blinked her eyes and asked, “What is a cannon fodder?”   System: “You all live in a book, and everyone is assigned their role. From now on, you should keep on blackening and be a bad child. Do you see that little boy? He has a bigger role than you, in the future, he will become the big bad villain. Why don’t you bully him now, and show him up real good!” The naive Jiang Xiaoman picked a handful of colorful flowers and stuffed them into his hands. “I’m showing you something really good!” System: “…” Darling, you got it all wrong! Not showing him something good that way! The little boy: “I don’t need friends, I don’t need company. I’m just a burden that no one wants. It’s my destiny to be abandoned.” Jiang Xiaoman: “That’s wrong. Everyone’s existences have meaning. System said you are especially important, even more important than me. You’ll be a really really useful person in the future!” System: “…??” Did it say that?? Later on, the system stopped giving Jiang Xiaoman any tasks. Jiang Xiaoman was very sorry and said, “Mr. System, why won’t you play with me anymore?” System: “… just try to grow up first and learn to understand every word! You’re killing me!!” Jiang Xiaoman worked hard to blacken (not really) under the system’s supervision until she was reunited with her wealthy parents. She scratched her little head and asked, “Mr. System, what about the task? Didn’t you say that we should fight over the family’s wealth?” System: “What kind of wealth do you still want to fight over? You already have more money than your wealthy parents!”
Marwa_Barackzai · 388 Views

Bloodied Soul Bound: Resurrection Of Calamity

His lucid green-blue eyes refused to look away from the alluring sight before, feeling a certain stir in his lower insides as his instincts fully triggered. The air around was tainted with the provocating yet intoxicating scent that filled his sensitive nostrils, watching the bright red liquid slowly sip out of the broken skin on her shoulder. He gulped. Gingerly shifting his gaze to the pair of brown doe orbs, Leviathan immediately noticed the hint of mirth in her eyes. Kamyla grinned, "Are you really so desperate to taste it?" Leviathan didn't respond, struggling to resist the strong temptation of the woman lying underneath him; not to mention her lascivious features protruding from her barely clothed body. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet on both sides of her head. He grinned, "How cheap do you think I am?" "Then do it", her eyes glittered with mischief. "Taste it". Leviathan clenched his jaws, preventing his eyes from wandering back to her corrupting blood. Kamyla then let out a chuckle, raising her hand to cover her bleeding injury. His eyes slitted. "Levi..." The severally disapproved nickname rolled off her tongue, causing him to cringe in annoyance. "If you really want my blood so badly..." She slowly wiped the blood on her thumb, bringing it to her lips to lick it off. Leviathan bit his lower lip. "Then you'll have to earn it". • • • In the year 1503, One of the most powerful Empires in central west Africa, the Sah' Jangi Empire, began to experience strange unexplainable disappearances of their citizens in various kingdoms. To solve the mystery affecting their society, the Royal family alongside the chief priest, decided to summon an ancient demigod to come to their aid — only to accidentally summon a foreign demon god — one with strange pale skin colour different from theirs, but possessed with unimaginable powers enough to help them in their plight. But unknown to them, the arrival of the odd-looking demon prince brings nothing but calamity as dark secrets and lies buried deep in their empire history are brought into the light; causing great changes to all the lands and its people. Especially after he crossing paths with the strongest female warrior of the capital. Kamyla Odjafah. Tags: BWWM. Son of hell. African mythology. Black female lead. War. devilson. African historical fiction. Demons. African fantasy fiction. Ghouls. Witches. Giants. Spirits. Power Couple.
DestinyNdi · 41.8K Views

Crimson Tears Of The Divine

Amidst the sea of fallen comrades, their lifeblood staining the earth, a solitary figure rises above the carnage. He stands atop a gruesome curtain of death, his longsword an instrument of divine wrath. In its gleam, one could sense a challenge to the very gods themselves. We were fools to face him; my comrades paid the price in their own flesh and blood. A desperate realization claws at my mind – a realization that I must escape this blood-soaked field and bring dire warning to the holy excellencies. I looked at my remaining comrades they instantly realized what I was thinking. They must know of this relentless force, this harbinger of doom. I looked at my comrades and as I turn to flee, fate intervenes, and our eyes lock in a moment of eerie connection. He looked at me and my comrades with his crimson red eyes. He swung his sword towards me. Why is the world upside down? I thought. Then I realized that my head was cut by his crimson sword. Time slows to a crawl as I find myself caught in the deadly dance of his blade. I see the malevolence in his eyes, a reflection of the abyss that has claimed so many. He cut through my comrades without batting an eye. The red moon casts an ominous glow upon the battlefield, and his crimson silhouette, now moving away, becomes a spectacle against the crimson canvas. With an inexplicable calmness, I embrace the darkness. As he strides away, the embodiment of destruction and beauty, I can't help but smile like a fool. Amidst the ruins and the echoes of my demise, I whisper to myself, "Beautiful!" - a final tribute to the twisted elegance that accompanies the brutality of this merciless crimson devil.
CelestialMountain · 2.7K Views
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