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"If you eat ass, you'll never starve." - King Barric Ironstorm the Vth In the land of Siriuhs sat a little southern Kingdom known as Ol' Tameria. Prince Barric Ironstorm always dreaded the day he would become King of Ol' Tameria as it meant the end of his playboy lifestyle, but on the day of his coronation a mysterious demon messenger would arrive just as he was crowned. The demon warned the king that the armies of the Demon Princess would arrive to conquer his beloved kingdom within a years time. The newly crowned King Barric saw this as his last opportunity for adventure before a boring life of royal duty. With his adopted elf sister Layla, The King would set out on adventure to stop the demon army!... (and seduce every thicc ass baddie monster girl, boy, they/them, etc. on the way!) All Rights Reserved

This is a world where music isn’t just sound, it’s power. The gods created humans and blessed them with energy called Vibes. With it, they could harness the power of music, shape it, bend it. That gift earned them the name “The Blessed.” Sounds beautiful, right? Like some fairytale? Yeah... no. This world’s messed up. While the gods were out creating humans, the demons were doing their own thing in the shadows. They made people too. Gave them Vibes... but at a cost. The demons fed off them, stealing their life little by little. Stealing from the power that they gave them. The people they created didn’t live long. So the world called them “The Cursed.” Naturally, the Blessed hated the Cursed. And since the Blessed outnumbered them, the Cursed were pushed to the edge, isolated, bullied. Lyra was born into one of those cursed bloodlines. But unlike her family, who spent their lives trying to break the curse, Lyra didn’t want to run from it. She wanted to use it. Twist it. Make it her weapon. Together with her crew of cursed misfits, she’s fighting to survive in a world that was never meant for them. They’ve been dealt a bad hand. Now they’re flipping the table. 

The world changed in a single moment. A scream. A bite. And the merciless death of someone irreplaceable. What began as an ordinary workday spiraled into a nightmare drenched in blood and betrayal—where trusted friends turned into ravenous monsters, and the living were devoured without mercy. Paralyzed by grief, hopelessness took root. But even in despair, a message broke through the darkness—a message from long-estranged family, igniting a spark in a heart that had nearly given up. Regret. Guilt. A desperate yearning for reconciliation. There was now something to live for. Something to protect. A reason to fight. But just as hope flickered, a grotesque abomination emerged—an unnatural creature reeking of rot and death, far worse than any zombie seen before. With death closing in, salvation arrived in the form of a being not of this world—an angelic figure offering a second chance and a mysterious system unlike any other: one that grants power, but demands everything. Three paths appeared—each one a weapon in the war to come. An infinite arsenal. A fortress of might. The fury of close-range combat. With every level gained, the world itself evolves. Allies rise. Monsters mutate. And the mystery behind the outbreak—and the system's true origin—grows ever darker. This isn’t just a fight for survival. It’s a reckoning. Because power always comes at a price. And in a world devoured by the undead… The price may be everything.

Kasper faces the philosophical questions as he tries to maintain order in this dystopian Corpo-grunge fantasy world. What will he do if he is given a chance to establish his ideals. Will he be able to establish his ideals? are his ideals even worth establishing, Will Kasper emerge victorious from this purgatory

In a world shrouded in ruin, at the heart of a once-great global sanctuary now reduced to rubble... The noble Nightshade family fell beneath the blade of disgrace and betrayal, after its patriarch was branded a traitor—accused of failing in his duty as the city's guardian. As for his son, Noah, he was nothing but a broken heir, stripped of glory, exiled from noble grace, and scorned by commoners alike. But that... was only the beginning. When his bones were shattered beneath the weight of a Kaiju beast deep within a double dungeon, and his body screamed in agony, an offer came to him—one he never expected. [Sarcastic Ascension System Activated] It mocked him... then saved him. It awakened something buried deep inside... then drove him to the edge of madness. Now, Noah Nightshade is no longer just the heir to a fallen house... He walks a path toward becoming something else. Something that terrifies even the monsters. Something that obeys no laws, shows no mercy to traitors, and has no faith in nobles. Something known only as... The True Lord of the Null. **** A/N: "This version was previously saved as a draft and is now being republished to make the full story available once again."

Five years ago, Han Eura stopped speaking. Now, she creates haunting music online as the anonymous producer Ghostling—until someone remixes her latest track using her missing brother’s voice. As her silent world begins to unravel, Eura is pulled into a dangerous mystery where music, memory, and identity collide. To find the truth, she must face the past she swore never to sing about again.

In the past, people called the Deliveries crazy and treated them like outcasts. They were often dismissed as people lost in their own fantasies. But then everything changed when the world started falling apart, and everything was chaos. The Deliveries turned out to be something far more serious than anyone thought. They weren't just imagining things; they had an incredible power flowing through them. Alone, they were already strong, but when they came together, they posed a real threat to what civilization we had left. Amidst all the chaos and despair, a small group of people decided they weren't ready to give up. They started to form a kind of resistance, a glimmer of hope shining through the dark times. But we all know that hope can be fleeting, like a candle flickering in the wind. Now, the future of our world hangs in the balance, resting on the last people anyone would expect to team up. There's this hero, who isn’t quite sure about her own abilities—she’s powerful but doesn't fully get it yet. And she has to ally with the very forces that led to this widespread destruction. As they try to find common ground, tensions rise. Friends may turn against each other, and the atmosphere is thick with mistrust. There’s a pressing question that everyone is thinking: can the same people responsible for so much pain turn things around? Will they be able to help restore hope, or is there a risk that doing so could lead to even worse betrayals?

How does it feel to lose your parents at the tender age of four? Imagine the trauma, the psychological scars. Now, take it a step further—what if they died right in front of you? That was Kael’s reality. As a young boy, he watched his parents perish while desperately protecting a golden coin. At the time, Kael had no idea of its significance. He only knew that their deaths were tied to it. Fleeing from his father’s murderers, he was forced to survive on the unforgiving streets, learning to fight, steal, and endure. Twelve years later, he had transformed into one of the deadliest assassins the world had ever known. He had no official title. No known employer. No traceable identity. Just a calling card. They called him The Coin Flipper. Not because he left his mark, but because after every kill—just as the body hit the ground, as the last breath escaped—he would flip a coin. No one knew why. Some believed it was mockery, a cruel reminder that fate had turned against them. Others thought it was ritual. But what they didn’t know was that each coin held power—literal currency of the Core System embedded in Kael’s soul. Every kill earned him millions. Digital fortunes funneled into off-grid accounts with each confirmed target. Blood turned into bounty, pain into profit. And one thing was certain: if you saw the glint of a coin spinning through the air, death had already found you. --- [System Initialization Complete] [Welcome, Holder of CoreCoin.] [Synchronizing Soul Signature…] [Access Level: Alpha Root.]

In the beginning, the multiverse was a realm of chaos, untamed, unclaimed, and brimming with raw potential. Over time, powerful beings emerged, carving dominions from the void and establishing themselves as gods. Each deity seized control of a universe, ruling with absolute authority. But not for long as small parts of mortals, began to ascend to godhood. Among mortals, one name stirred both dread and awe: Ax Glazier. Neither god nor demon, he was a human, a killer whose prowess defied comprehension. Contracted to eliminate targets across realms, Ax executed his missions with cold precision, leaving a trail of divine corpses in his wake. His reputation as the "Absolute Terror" echoed through the multiverse, a testament to his unparalleled lethality. Yet, destiny is a fickle force. A pivotal event shattered Ax's unyielding resolve, altering his path irrevocably. No longer the merciless killer, he became a wanderer, traversing the multiverse in search of purpose, redemption, or perhaps something even he could not name.

for bold minded, scary, blood thirsty, love and hanger

In a country full of great and devastating corrupt ministers and politicians, Lous Alan the third son of General Kalos finds out a devastating truth about his father and family. Knowing this truth, he saw how his father who is usually regarded as a world legendary general who valued truth and transparency and who has lost no war being controlled by corrupt Civil ministers of the kingdom, the prime minister in particular along with others. Angry and frustrated about the way things are going, Lous forge a new destiny for himself in the kingdom breaking away from the truth and changing the kingdom for good. Was he able to make it, to achieve the new destiny or was he also subdued like his father? Read to know more.

CAUTION: This is a Novella In a world where silence is weaponized and memories are traps, Akito moves like a shadow, efficient, emotionless, lethal. But each mission unravels him further, pulling him toward fragments of a forgotten past buried beneath blood and betrayal. As he questions the nature of his assignments, his identity, and the boy he once was, Akito begins to see the red thread that binds him to something far darker than he ever imagined.

"In a world where darkness reigns, the shadows are not just mere darkness - they're living, breathing entities that devour humans for food. For Shinji, a young boy from the esteemed Homuragi clan, the shadows are the embodiment of his worst nightmare. Witnessing the brutal slaughter of his parents and entire clan by the shadowy forces, Shinji's world is shattered. Consumed by an unquenchable thirst for vengeance, Kaito joins the Shadowblade organization -the organization that embodies every clan:every clan is made up by them . With the guidance of shadowblades from different clans, Shinji embarks on a perilous journey to master the Flame Shadowblades techniques His ultimate goal: to confront the enigmatic leader of the shadows, the elusive and terrifying figure known only as "Daimao Maoshi"- and slaughter him in cold blood. But as Kaito delves deeper into the mysteries of the shadows, he begins to realize that his crusade for revenge may be more complicated than he ever imagined..."

The revelation of end time revival. You can distinguish the sound of revival and well-being of churches and nation. Stay tuned for the marvelous outpouring of the resurrection spirit.

I wasn’t born with a Spirit Root. I was born with a shovel. They called me trash. A pit slave. The one who buried the dead for the sect that killed my mother. Then the corpse of a fallen cultivator whispered back. [System Activation Detected.] But this wasn’t some leveling aid or beginner buff. This System didn’t offer guidance. It offered blood. Techniques. Power. At the cost of my soul. For every corpse I devour, I gain their skills, their memories, their essence. Each time, I lose more of my humanity. Good. I don’t need to be human. I just need to kill Elder Tian and burn down the sect that ruled over my life. And when I’m done? I’ll devour the Systems themselves. ⸻ Dark System • Ruthless MC • Cultivation + Murim Fusion • Forbidden Evolution • 500+ Chapter Epic

A Blind Old Man who Runs a Small Caffé

He's a global superstar, a living icon. I've been crushing on him since I was 18. Now, I'm 30, freshly divorced, and battling for custody of my child in court. But this can't be real—how could it be? Why is he, the man I've dreamed of for over a decade, asking me to be his girlfriend on live television... at the Super Bowl?

In "Slay Gods Till My Kingdom Comes," meet Ajaka, a resilient soul sold by his own father to settle a debt. Enduring maltreatment, he forged a life with swords, only to discover he's the Child of Destiny. Tired of violence, he returns home, finding his family oppressed by local god cults. Taking a stand, he challenges the gods, sparking a journey of spells, forbidden magic, and monstrous encounters. Ajaka, armed with destiny, must rally an army, facing gods and oppressors, determined to carve his kingdom from the crucible of adversity. It's a tale where swords clash, spells soar, and a destiny unfolds with every heartbeat. "Slay Gods Till My Kingdom Comes" is a journey of courage, magic, and the unyielding spirit of a destined hero.

A boy named Tanner is going on a camping trip with his family but one thing always leads to another.

it was a normal day like any other, and that was until it turned into hell. A star fell on the earth and creatures called metroid emerged from it and devoured the humanity leaving only the 40% of it. humanity's struggle to to survive continued leading in advancement in technology to overcome the difference in strength and power and resulted in the orgnization of saviours those who fought againt the metriods, they were called sentinels.

The day the world ended. Gates flooded from every where monster poured out, dragons, orcs, everything from any fantasy book. The year was 2030 my name is Alex a normal man in his younger twenties. Right before I was about to die I saw it Would You Like To Return.

A little pup in a new world. Exploring the unknown and solving profound mysteries. Hehe~

Have you ever wondered if beneath the dazzling neon lights of the city, monsters from ancient myths lie in wait? Have you ever imagined that above the heads of humankind, upon the distant moon, gods stand in solemn vigil over the mortal realm? Have you considered that amidst the throngs of a bustling modern metropolis, there may walk extraordinary beings, treading the earth in place of the gods? In a world ruled by humans, myriad enigmas lurk in the shadows; Within forsaken forbidden zones of life, ancient deities dwell in silence. Michael the Seraphim, Hades the Lord of the Underworld, Poseidon the God of the Sea... But where, then, are the gods of Daxia? In this world that belongs to "man," all that is "mystic" must be purged.