Shred Poison Druid

When the first ray of moonlight shines on the earth, the twelve apostles stand up from the dim moonlight. Wizards, word spirits, silver snakes, giants, plague carriers, zombies, knights, alchemists, druids, evil gods, blood races, werewolves. In the long night, who is the hunter, who is the sacrifice, who is the master, and who is the servant? The claws of the werewolf are so sharp, how suitable they are to be my magic gloves. The bat wings of the blood race cover the streets, how suitable they are to be my magic windbreaker. The scepter of the evil god, soaked in blood, how suitable it is to be my magic walking stick.

In a land ruled by three great Dukedoms — Ice, Sword, and Spirit — young Caelen Glaciem is born heir to Winterspire, where snow never melts and frost flows through noble blood. Kind-hearted and full of promise, he is raised in warmth despite the cold that courses through him. But when the Faithborn Empire breaches their borders with divine fire — a flame that burns memory and soul — Caelen’s world shatters. His family is slaughtered. His homeland frozen in grief. And he is taken — enslaved, paraded, and broken in chains. Years pass. The boy fades. In his place rises the Demon of the North. Wielding ice that no longer feels like mercy, Caelen escapes, leaving ruin in his wake. But vengeance is not enough. He will rebuild House Glaciem — greater than ever — even as corrupt kings, scheming nobles, and old gods rise to stop him. Bound to an ancient sword, haunted by frostbound myths, and trapped in a loveless political marriage, Caelen must navigate betrayal, war, and legend to reclaim his name. And atop the throne of ice, he must decide: will he rule as a man? Or as the monster they made him?

Meng Wenyao never expected death to be just the beginning. Awakened in a strange new world with a mysterious system that demands she bear heirs to survive, she’s thrust into the brutal dance of palace politics — but this time, she’s playing by her own rules. From icy emperors haunted by betrayal to poisoned thrones and shadowy conspiracies, each life she enters challenges her wit and resolve. With no permanent lover to tie her down, she moves like a ghost through realms, wielding charm, cunning, and the power of new life. Can a woman, armed with nothing but a system and iron will, rewrite fate — or will the throne’s poison claim her before her legacy begins?

Arnold wakes up trapped as Atlas, the hapless prince in Lara’s beloved otome game—only this version of Atlas has demons bowing at his feet and calling him their messiah. While Lara showers him with sisterly kisses and heartfelt confessions, hordes of fiends whisper promises of ultimate power if he’ll embrace his role as the Final Boss. But with every prophecy he shatters and every spoiler he wields, the original storyline unravels—demons rage, nobles panic, and the game itself tears to shreds. In a world built on scripted endings, Atlas will carve out his own destiny…one deadly choice at a time. In this LitRPG romance gone wrong, survival isn't just about beating the system—it's about escaping the heart of a yandere. Reader Goals: 50 Golden Tickets = 1 Extra Chapter 150 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter 1 Magic Castle = 2 Extra Chapters

What would you do for revenge? Would you fight? Would you die? Would you kill them all? Kill them all. That's what Gregor Katsov said to himself for the three years he was trapped in the Hell Rift. Everyday a struggle for survival, a constant cycle between being predator and prey, hunter and hunted. When he finally escapes, Gregor finds a changed world, with those that left him to die hailed as pillars of humanity. Determined to have his revenge, Gregor unleashes his rage against what society has become. r18 for gore and mentally distressing themes

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.

Le harem de la reine Valentina semble parfaitement harmonieux... en surface. Mais que se passe-t-il vraiment derrière les sourires polis et les révérences ? Plongez dans l'empire Stellaris où chaque repas cache un poison, chaque cadeau un piège, et chaque baiser une stratégie ! Tags : #Harem, #Fantasy, #Romance, #Strong Female Lead, #Political Intrigue, #Yuri, #Palace Intrigue, #Scheming, #Comedy, #Immortals.

They shattered his life. Now, he’ll break the world. Ethan had it all, until his best friend and the woman he loved betrayed him, leaving him crippled and forgotten. Three years of suffering later, he clawed his way to one final, desperate act… and the universe answered. A hidden quest. A second chance. A return to the moment everything began. Now, Ethan is back, on the eve of Ethereal’s launch, the world’s first fully immersive VR game and the battlefield where legends are forged. Last time, he played fair. This time? He’s armed with years of knowledge: every exploit, every secret quest, every broken mechanic that will let him climb straight to the top. But when he logs in, something is off. The system forces him into an unwanted class—Druid, the game’s biggest joke. The kind of class people pick as a dare and regret immediately. Yet as Ethan digs deeper, the truth shakes him. [Congratulations! You have unlocked the Divine Bloodline: King of Elves!] Ethan stared at the screen, unblinking. “…The hell?” The Druid class was a jack-of-all-trades, master of none—a scattered mess of abilities that mimicked other classes but never truly excelled. Their bear form lacked the raw defense of a proper tank. Their panther form was weaker than a rogue. Their healing fell short of a priest, and their magic couldn’t compare to a mage’s devastating spells. Most players abandoned the class early, realizing they could never compete at the highest level. And yet, Ethan’s stats are off the charts. His talents are absurd. His potential is beyond anything he’s ever seen. The system has given him something no other Druid ever had—a divine bloodline, legendary abilities, and a growth rate that defies logic. If Druids were meant to be weak, then Ethan was the exception that would rewrite history. He’s not just here to reclaim his throne. He’s here to take everything. Factions will rise. Empires will fall. The strongest will thrive, and the weak will perish. And the ones who betrayed him? They won’t live to do it again.

Synopsis "Do you think I need you that much? I married you just because I wanted your blood," Kenny said as he put his signature on the divorce papers. "Mr.Kenny, I don't need your money or your house," Natasha said as she tried to hide the emotions on her face. Kenny has no other way of protecting the person he loves the most than divorcing her. Natasha, Kenny's girlfriend, is poisoned, and he needs to find an antidote before the poison starts to act up. Kenny has to marry Sophia, the girl he hates, so that he can get the antidote from a mysterious man. Will he be able to save Natasha? Will they get back together? Will they be able to win against the forces that are trying to break them apart?

Alexander always felt abandoned and neglected... After his mother walked into the hollow and never returned, he resigned himself to a fate of mediocrity. That was before the Calling. Marked by the Tower and chosen as a Pathseeker, Alexander is thrust into a fate far beyond anything he imagined. Tasked with unraveling ancient Mysteries across fractured timelines, each one capable of making gods weep and demons dreadful. He must endure horrors from beyond his time, revelations veiled by truth, and impossible battles that shred reality. But the greatest threat may lie within. Cursed with a dreadful flaw born from his trait, and an unholy bloodline that stirs him towards the path of no return.

Even as an orphan, Ash had it all. Top of his academy. Admired by men and women. Sponsors lined up to claim him. Until his affinity test revealed him to be A null. Affinity-less. Magicless. He was thrown out like garbage. Exiled like a plague-bearer. Abandoned in a mutant-infested wasteland, Ash was meant to die quietly. Forgotten, like a torn scrap of paper. Instead, he found something. A sickness that loved him. A god that claimed him. A forest that remade him. He walked out of the wasteland with a new faith. And now, he’s here to heal the world. One infection at a time. ============================= TLDR : 1. Surviving sickness/poison/venom/curse = awaken power. 2. Poison A + Venom B = New disease! = New power! 3. MC is a cult leader!? He can 'bless' his followers with diseases!? 4. Wasteland is not ordinary wasteland!? It's actually Earth's *** !? Gain more power related to bio*** !!?!

What if everything we know about our world… is a lie? What if the wildest conspiracy theories—those dismissed as madness—were actually warnings? The Earth is flat. The moon is not what we think it is. Demons and dark creatures exist, and we are all trapped beneath an invisible dome. A dome built not just to protect us—but to contain us. Long ago, Earth was home to an ancient, godlike civilization—powerful, advanced, and ultimately, self-destructive. In the aftermath, the last survivors raised the dome to shield the weakened remnants of humanity from external threats... and from themselves. But the cost was high: it severed our connection to higher evolution, suppressed our powers, and left us vulnerable. Now, after a thousand years, the dome is cracking. And with it, the seals that kept chaos at bay. As darkness begins to rise, the world spirals toward a new cataclysm. Alexandre Cortero never expected to become humanity’s hope. Once broken, now awakened, he inherits supernatural powers—guided by an advanced sentient force within. With a mysterious lineage and a chosen path as a Druid-class warrior, Alex is one of the few who can resist the coming storm. But will that be enough? As malevolent forces stir beneath the shadows and awakened beings emerge across the dome, Alex must master his growing powers, uncover the secrets of the ancient world, and face enemies that defy imagination. The final age has begun. The veil is lifting. The world must awaken—or perish. The first part of a series that will open our eyes to the real world.

The only condition he asked of her before marriage was for her to be “good’. After marriage, she truly was well-behaved. She sees his gifts but does not react, she knows about his promiscuous relationships but does not ask. She holds no hope of garnering his love and affection, and never once, did she forget to take her Plan B pills. She even complied and signed the divorce papers! With a grim look on his face, he stopped the woman who was about to escape. She grinned sweetly, “Young master Sulliven, don’t forget, we have gotten a divorce, we are completely uninvolved now!” The man shredded the divorce papers and smiled with his teeth clenched, “Ask the bun in your stomach whether or not we are still involved!”

Damien never asked for this life. Confined to a hospital bed, chained by a body that betrayed him, he spent his days battling the cruel joke that was fate. But when a single video game shattered his last shred of patience, he found himself facing something even worse—his own reflection, cast into a story that should have never been his. "Fucking NTR game!" He said as he threw the console. In the game, the player was nothing but a tragic figure. A weak, spineless fool, doomed to be discarded. A character whose sole purpose was to be broken. But was that really all he was? Thrown into a world that scorned him, Damien refuses to play by the script. If fate had already written his downfall, then he would carve his own path—one of defiance, of rage, of survival. Watch as Damien, a man who once had nothing left to lose, fights to take control of a story that was never meant to be his. Because in a world that demands he stay weak—he will either shatter expectations… or burn everything down with him. -------A/N------- The main character, Damien, is heavily inspired by Johnny Silverhand from Cyberpunk 2077. Therefore, the main character's thought processes and his way of speaking may not be for everyone. But those who can stomach it. You will be rewarded. ---------- One or two chapters daily. Chapter Length 1500-2000 You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available. https://discord.gg/qRknX5hTur

poison was a assain who was abandoned by his family but who knows that he would get attention from a supreme being. ---------------------------- it is said that in the world of swords and magic, there exists a magical place where mages and even ordinary people can go to other worlds to fight, this actually increases magical power and comprehension. however, no one must offend the owner as although he is lazy, he will turn all offenders into special slaves

Kaito Sugiura is a cynical blogger famous for shredding romance manga and ruining idealistic dreams--until the actual Goddess of Love curses him. His punishment? Help the "losing heroines" from every love story he's mocked find happiness... or suffer with them. Stuck in a surreal anime-like world where he's the only one aware of the truth, Kaito must guide each girl toward closure, love or both. But can a realist learn the meaning of love himself... before the curse consumes him?

I, Yuna Evelyn, was just an ordinary office worker on my way home—until I woke up inside the web novel I’d just finished reading, Conquering the Heart of the Cold Tyrant King. Worse, I’d become Yuna Rochefort, the villainess doomed to die in the first 10 chapters after her failed attempt to poison the heroine, Lilia! But nothing is going according to the original story. Lilia and the tyrant king, Kaelan, were destined to fall madly in love—while I was meant to perish in disgrace. So why are they both suddenly vying for my affection instead?! Is this a second chance… or a deadly new twist in the plot?

This story revolves around the lives of Baekhyun and Ethan. Because of a kiss, their lives were messed up. While, Baekhyun's family is obsessed with the Filipino mythical creature called Sigbin. Therefore, his ancestors lived here in the Philippines to hunt those creatures. And he was tasked to continue the quest. While Ethan knows a lot about this type of creature, together, they will discover and unveil the secrets of their families.

Behind Silent Walls In a world where power hides in shadow and betrayal lurks behind every smile, Elliot Montclair is a man who clawed his way into wealth and influence—through poison, forged wills, and cold calculation. Once an outsider, now the master of a silent empire built on secrets, Elliot’s carefully constructed life begins to unravel as enemies close in and past sins threaten to resurface. Haunted by his dark deeds and locked behind walls of silence, Elliot must navigate a treacherous game of loyalty and deception where trust is the rarest currency—and the price of failure is death.

In a war-torn empire where power corrupts absolutely, seven broken warlords branded as monsters must defy their past to forge a future worth redeeming. Once feared as "The Ghost Tigers"—Zhang Wei’s brutal enforcers—Kalima Chileshe (Hellfire Incarnate), John Mwanabeti (The Golden Fist), and their brothers-in-arms unleashed devastation across the Jade Expanse. Kalima’s flames razed villages. Chisangalalo Zulu’s breath poisoned rivers. Vincent Kabonde twisted flesh into abominations. But when the warlord they served turns their affinities against their own families, they shatter their chains, becoming hunted outcasts with blood on their hands and empires on their trail. Haunted by the ashes of Frost Moon Province—a genocide Kalima can never undo—the Ghost Tigers are consumed by a desperate chase: to escape their sins, control their cursed gifts, and find a peace that feels forever out of reach. Their only anchors are the love of spouses they were forced to abandon: - Kalima’s healer wife, Mei Lin, whose faith in his humanity is fading. - John’s fierce swordsmith wife, **Hana, imprisoned for defying Zhang Wei. - Zulu’s herbalist wife, **Lihua**, dying from the toxins he once weaponized. Their quest leads them to the **"Breath of Heaven"**—an ancient philosophy teaching control over their destructive affinities. With this fragile hope, they unite with rebels and clans to build **"The Sanctuary"** in the poisoned Mourning Moss Swamp, transforming their powers into tools of healing: - Kalima’s fire now warms forges. - Zulu’s breath purifies blighted land. - Vincent’s bone-warping mends wounds. But Zhang Wei’s vengeance is relentless. He creates monstrous Serpent’s Teeth" soldiers and poisons the empire’s wells, blaming the Ghost Tigers. Facing annihilation, they make a final stand—not with fire and fury, but with irrefutable truth. Risking everything, they expose Zhang Wei’s atrocities to the Imperial Court, culminating in a celestial aurora over the capital—a beacon of their restraint and redemption. In the aftermath, the Ghost Tigers achieve the impossible: Reunite with their spouses against all odds. Cleanse the land they once poisoned. Build a sanctuary where affinity-bearers and refugees find hope. Force the empire to acknowledge their humanity. Years later, the Ghost Tigers stand not as warlords or monsters, but as guardians of the Sanctuary—a thriving city born from ashes. Kalima and Mei Lin heal beneath blossom trees where infernos once roared. John and Hana teach children to forge swords into plowshares. Vincent and Jia mend broken bones and broken pasts. Their scars remain, but their measure is finally taken in lives saved, not lives erased. "We chased shadows... and found our light not in hiding, but in building this." — Kalima Chileshe, Sanctuary Dawn

Feared. Hunted. Killed. The Murim Alliance, the righteous sects, and noble clans united to erase him the one man whose poison arts threatened their rule. They called him a monster… and buried him like one. But death was not the end. Reborn as Tang Yun, the weakest heir of the ruined Tang Clan, once the kings of assassination and poison, he awakens in a world that still remembers his past life with fear and hatred. This time, he wears no title. No one sees him coming. Behind the eyes of a quiet cripple hides the mind of a fallen king a scientist of death, a master of toxins, and a strategist without mercy. He’ll rebuild his clan from the shadows, turn pawns into blades, and let poison bloom where swords dare not reach. The Murim world once joined hands to destroy him. Now, they’ll learn that some poisons never fade. They evolve. [Tags]: Reincarnation, Martial Arts, Poison, Scheming Protagonist, Cultivation, Weak to Strong, Anti-Hero, Cold Protagonist, Clan Wars, Hidden Identity, Revenge

Thirteen young adults vanished across the globe. One moment they were walking, studying, scrolling. The next — gone. No footprints. No signal. No sound. A week later, they returned. Not to their homes, but to every screen on Earth. Each now standing in a complete new world — broadcast live 24/7, their lives turned into a spectacle no one can look away from. Some try to survive. Some try to dominate. Some think they're the heroes of a story that's already being written. Aslan isn't one of them Just a realist — the kind who understands that the brighter a star burns, the faster it runs out of fuel

Set alone upon an island with nothing but a system to help you progress, dinosaurs of collosal proportion threatening to tear you to shreds at every turn, and countless humans who may betray you at any time for but a single scrap of food; would you survive? The One True Creator has left his energy behind, mana: the power to create and destroy. The power to become a god. If you became a god, what would you aspire to do with your power?

Title: His Favorite Poison: Until Death Makes Us Worse Genre: Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Possessive Male Lead | Tragedy | Obsession --- Synopsis: It started with a scream. Mira Thorne kicked the back of the driver’s seat, rage and fear blending in her bloodshot eyes. “Stop the car!” she shouted, her voice cracking. But the men in front only glanced at her through the rearview mirror—smirking, silent, and cruel. She kicked again. Harder. The car swerved. CRASH! Glass shattered. Tires screamed. The car flipped, spun, then hit a ditch with a thud. Mira’s body slammed into the door. Pain tore through her, but she didn’t wait. She crawled out. Ran. A flash of headlights nearly blinded her—another car almost crushed her bones, but she dove aside at the last second. Blood in her mouth. Her limbs shaking. Then she saw the forest. Thick. Dark. Unforgiving. She ran straight down the hill—stumbled—rolled—tumbled into the trees. The air tore her lungs, but she didn’t stop. Behind her, car doors slammed. Footsteps followed. “Stop running, Mira!” She didn’t. Gunshots rang out. Bang! A searing pain exploded in her arm. She screamed, fell again, rolled over dry leaves and stone. Still, she rose. And then… She saw it. A mansion. Dark stone. Down the hill. Looming like a sleeping beast. She ran. Her legs barely holding. Her blood soaking her sleeve. And just as she stumbled past a cluster of trees—she saw him. Standing at the edge of the mansion’s balcony. A glass of wine in hand. Eyes sharp and expression unreadable. Damien Voss. She screamed, desperate, broken. “Help me!” He only raised an eyebrow. And behind him—two tigers stepped into view, their fur glinting in the moonlight. Mira froze. The men still chased her. Gunshots behind. Her vision swam. Her legs gave out. But she stood. She ran toward the tigers. They lunged. She dodged—barely. Her mind screamed to survive. Her body obeyed. She reached the edge. Damien tilted his head. She collapsed in front of him, kneeling, gasping, kowtowing at his feet. > “Please… save me.” He crouched down, cold eyes meeting hers. His fingers curled under her chin. > “If I save you… what do I gain?” Behind them, one of the pursuers screamed— A tiger ripped into him. The others tried to escape. Too late. Damien raised his hand. The tigers stopped. Silent. Obedient. One man’s body was already torn open on the grass. Mira trembled. > “I’ll give you anything,” she whispered. “Money?” “Everything. My soul. My life. Just let me live.” Damien’s lips curved. He chuckled. Low. Dark. He waved his hand. Bullets rained. His guards appeared from the shadows and opened fire—merciless and precise. Mira flinched as blood splattered beside her. She didn’t dare move. --- If I can’t be happy, nobody can,” Mira says. “If I want you to be happy, you will be,” Damien replies. “I’ll kill anyone who stands in my way—including you.” “Then I’ll buy coffins for both of us—or we can share one.” “I’ll be your poison.” “Then I’ll take it.” “I will never be with you.” “Then you’ll be the reason the world ends.” “I don’t care if the world drowns in blood.” “Then I’ll make it happen—and you’ll be the star of the show, my little pet.” ____ She called herself a thorn. A curse. A walking poison. He called her entertainment, obsession—his favorite game. Even when he vomited blood, he reached for her. I told you I will be your death she said > “I’m attracted to poisonous flowers,” he replied “Till death tears us apart,” she whispered as she watch him frown in pain from the poison. “Till death tears us never,” he swore, pressing his lips to hers. warning warning the FL and the ml are red flags

After his village was reduced to ashes and his parents slaughtered by the demon Bouros, Jin became a hollow shell. In a final act of desperation, he sealed the beast—but at a devastating cost: his humanity. Every shred of joy, rage, and pain was torn from him, leaving only a faint echo of the man he once was.Now, Jin wanders a world that dreads and shuns him, wielding the very shadows that devoured his soul. Emotionless, relentless, he is a specter of vengeance, neither living nor dead. As ancient enemies rise from the abyss and fragile alliances teeter on betrayal, Jin treads a razor’s edge between redemption and annihilation—haunted by the question: does he command the darkness, or has it already claimed him?

The Royal Queen of Regin Kingdom was uncrowned overnight. She was betrayed, caged and sold to the Southern slavers of the Southern Canyons. By a stroke of luck, she was given her freedom but to escape the chase of her enemies, she decided to journey to the Northern Wilderness controlled by the Northern King. But, what if she escaped the poisonous snakes only to run into the fangs of a wolf?

Elara's gloves never come off. Her chambers are lined with lead. Even her tears are collected in silver vials before they can poison the earth. The last living heir to the Veyne bloodline, she was born with "The Withering"—a divine curse that turns her skin to poison. After accidentally killing her mother at birth and her nursemaid at age six, she has lived in solitary confinement, her existence known only to the royal alchemists who study her condition. Her only comfort? The dying things she touches don't suffer. Flowers bloom brighter in her grip before turning to ash. Sick animals find peace under her fingers. Until Kieran, a disgraced scholar sentenced to death for heresy, grabs her bare wrist during an escape attempt... And doesn't die.